AUNT ANNE.
Barbara entered the nursery with rather a worried look on her face. "Aunt Anne is coming to-morrow, children," she announced.
"To-morrow!" exclaimed a fair-haired boy, rising from the window-seat. "Oh, I say, Barbe, that's really rather hard lines—in the holidays, too."
"Just as we were preparing to have a really exciting time," sighed Frances, who was her brother's close companion and ally.
"I know it's a little hard,"...
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