A Princess in Calico (Esprios Classics)

SHE stood at her bedroom window before going downstairs to take up the burden of a new day. She was just seventeen but they did not keep any account of anniversaries at Hickory Farm. The sun had given her a loving glance as he lifted his bright old face above the horizon but her father was too busy and careworn to remember and since her mother had gone away there was no one else. She had read of the birthdays of other girls full of strange sweet surprises and tender thoughts-but those were girls with mothers. A smile like a stray beam of sunshine drifted over her troubled young face at the[8] thought of the second Mrs Harding stopping for one instant in her round of ponderous toil to note the fact that one of her family had reached another milestone in life's journey.