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Stratton-Porter, Gene, 1863-1924

"Michael O'Halloran"

I'll
put it on the way she showed me, so you'll be a fash'nable lady."
"Who showed you Mickey, and gave you such pretties?"
"A girl I carried a letter to. After you're bathed and have had supper
I'll tell you."
Then Mickey began work. He sponged Peaches, rubbed her back, laid her on
his pallet, putting fresh sheets on her bed and carefully preparing her
supper. After she had eaten he again ran the comb through her ringlets,
telling her to select the ribbon he should use.
"No you!" said Peaches.
Mickey squinted, so exacting was the work of deciding. Red he discarded
with one sweep against her white cheeks; green went with it; blue almost
made him shudder, but a soft warm pink pleased him, so Mickey folded it
into the bands in which it had been creased before, binding it around
Peaches' head as Leslie had shown him, then with awkward fingers did his
best on a big bow. He crossed the room and picked up a mirror which he
held before her reciting: "Once a little kid named Peaches, swelled my
heart----"
Peaches took the mirror, studying the face intently.


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