"A LONG GRAND DAY BEFORE THEM."
ST. GEORGE AND THE DRAGON.
By Margaret Sidney.
IV.
AND "St. George" he was from that day. George Edward was powerless to stop it, though he flew into innumerable small rages and offered to whip any boy who uttered the obnoxious name. They became silent, for he was good for his promises, they knew, but the girls took it up, and as he could not very well whip them, his sainthood grew speedily and beyond his control.
It was the day before Washington's Birthday. The snow was deep on the ground, piled high in drifts here and there, the air was clear, and the sun bright. Everything promised beautifully for the holiday to which the school looked forward on the morrow.
"St. George" ran home early from school, and flung down his bag of books on the sitting-room table.