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    3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
    612-822-4611

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Five Little Peppers Midway

Five Little Peppers Midway

Sidney, Margaret

Paperback

Classic Fiction

ISBN10: 148487899X
ISBN13: 9781484878996
Publisher: Createspace
Published: May 3 2013
Pages: 174
Weight: 0.58
Height: 0.40 Width: 5.98 Depth: 9.02
Language: English
Jefferson, said Phronsie, with a grave uplifting of her eyebrows, I think I will go down into the kitchen and bake a pie; a very little pie, Jefferson. Bless you, Miss, replied the cook, showing his white teeth in glee, it is the making of the kitchen when you come it. Yes, Jefferson, said Phronsie slowly, I think I will go down make one. It must be very, very full of plums, you know, looking up at him anxiously, for Polly dearly loves plums. It shall be that plummy, said Jefferson convincingly, that you'd think you never saw such a one for richness. Oh, my! what a pie that shall be! exclaimed the cook, shutting up one eye to look through the other in a spasm of delight at an imaginary pie; so it's for Miss Mary, is it? Yes, said Phronsie, it is. Oh, Jefferson, I'm so glad you like to have me make one, she clasped her hands in silent rapture, and sat down on the lowest stair to think it over a bit, Jefferson looking at her, forgetful that the under cook was fuming in the deserted domains over his delay to return. At last he said, bowing respectfully, If you please, Miss, it's about time to begin. Such a pie ain't done without a deal of care, and we'd best have it a-baking as soon as may be. Yes, said Phronsie, getting off from her stair, and surrendering her hand to his big black palm, we ought to go right this very minute. But I must get my apron on; she stopped and looked down at her red dress. Oh! you can take one of my aprons, said the cook, they're as fine, and big, and white, and I'll just put you in one of 'em and tie you up as snug; you'll come out as clean and sweet when we're through, as you are now, Miss. Tie me up? laughed Phronsie in glee. Oh! how nice, Jefferson. Do you know I love you very much, Jefferson, you're so very good to me? The big fellow drew a long breath. No, Miss, I'm big and black, and just fit to stay downstairs, he managed to say.

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