A Garland For Girls: A book by Louisa M. Alcott

A Garland For Girls (1887) Being Boston girls of course they got up a club for mental improvement and as they were all descendants of the Pilgrim Fathers they called it the Mayflower Club. A very good name and the six young girls who were members of it made a very pretty posy when they met together once a week to sew and read well-chosen books. At the first meeting of the season after being separated all summer there was a good deal of gossip to be attended to before the question What shall we read? came up for serious discussion. Anna Winslow as president began by proposing Happy Dodd but a chorus of Ive read it! made her turn to her list for another title. Prisoners of Poverty is all about workingwomen very true and very sad but Mamma said it might do us good to know something of the hard times other girls have said Anna soberly for she was a thoughtful creature very anxious to do her duty in all ways. Id rather not know about sad things since I cant help to make them any better answered Ella Carver softly patting the apple blossoms she was embroidering on a bit of blue satin. But we might help if we really tried I suppose you know how much Happy Dodd did when she once began and she was only a poor little girl without half the means of doing good which we have said Anna glad to discuss the matter for she had a little plan in her head and wanted to prepare a way for proposing it.Yes Im always saying that I have more than my share of fun and comfort and pretty things and that I ought and will share them with some one. But I dont do it and now and then when I hear about real poverty or dreadful sickness I feel so wicked it quite upsets me. If I knew HOW to begin I really would. But dirty little children dont come in my way nor tipsy women to be reformed nor nice lame girls to sing and pray with as it all happens in books cried Marion Warren with such a remorseful expression on her merry round face that her mates laughed with one accord. I know something that I COULD do if I only had the courage to begin it. But Papa would shake his head unbelievingly and Mamma worry about its being proper and it would interfere with my music and everything nice that I especially wanted to go to would be sure to come on whatever day I set for my good work and I should get discouraged or ashamed and not half do it so I dont begin but I know I ought. And Elizabeth Alden rolled her large eyes from one friend to another as if appealing to them to goad her to this duty by counsel and encouragement of some sort.