Brenda's Bargain: A Story for Girls - Helen Leah Reed - Book

Brenda's Bargain: A Story for Girls

BOSTON LITTLE, BROWN, AND COMPANY 1903
Copyright, 1903, By Little, Brown, and Company.
All rights reserved
Published October, 1903
UNIVERSITY PRESS JOHN WILSON AND SON CAMBRIDGE, U. S. A.

One fine October afternoon Brenda Barlow walked leisurely across the Common by one of the diagonal paths from Beacon Street to the shopping district. It was an ideal day, and as she neared the shops she half begrudged the time that she must spend indoors. Now or never, she thought philosophically; I can't send a present that I haven't picked out myself, and I cannot very well order it by mail. But it needn't take me very long, especially as I know just what I want.
Usually Brenda was fond of buying, and it merely was an evidence of the charm of the day that she now felt more inclined toward a country walk than a tour of the shops.
Once inside the large building crowded with shoppers, she found a certain pleasure in looking at the new goods displayed on the counters. It was only a passing glance, however, that she gave them, and she hastened to get the special thing that she had in mind that she might be at home in season to keep an appointment. Her errand was to choose a wedding present for a former schoolmate, and she had set her heart on a cut-glass rose-bowl. Yet as she wandered past counters laden with pretty, fragile things she began to waver in her choice.
Rose-bowls! the salesman shrugged his shoulders expressively; they are going out of fashion. And Brenda wondered that she had thought of a thing that was not really up to date; for, recalling Ruth's wedding presents, she remembered that among them there were not many pieces of cut-glass, and not a single rose-bowl.
At last after some indecision she chose a delicate iridescent vase, beautiful in design, but of no use as a flower holder. Its slender stem looked as if a touch would snap it in two. It cost twice as much as she had meant to spend for this particular thing, and had she thought longer she would have realized that so fragile a gift would be a care to its owner. Self-examination would have shown that she had made her choice chiefly to reflect credit on her own liberality and good taste. But her conscience had not begun to prick her as she drew from her purse the twenty-dollar bill to pay for the purchase.

Helen Leah Reed
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Английский

Год издания

2011-09-08

Темы

Schools -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction; Boston (Mass.) -- Juvenile fiction

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