Excerpt from Folded Wings: And Other Stories From High School Life
They’re clean, even if they are barefooted. Violet looked at the children for a moment, then issued her invitation, which was clamorously accepted. Jean, seized with a desire to make the outing a picnic, ran to the house to beg lunch from Nora, while Violet penciled a note to leave at Mrs. Baker’s door, saying that she had borrowed the children and would take good care of them. Then the children were stowed away in the car, with Thomas in proud position by the driver. The littlest one, he explained is Pudgy. Sammy is Mary Martha’s twin. The introductions thus completed, the party started.
It was a wonderful ride. There is nothing like the first time in any experience, observed Barbara. I can’t remember my first car ride, but I am enjoying all the sensations of one now, vicariously.
The ride terminated in the edge of a wood, near which a broad stream flowed, and the party spent an hour or two exploring the region and enjoying the shade. I wonder if that old bridge was left for picturesque effect, observed Barbara. The road has been changed, and there’s a warning up not to attempt to drive across it.
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