Georgina of the Rainbows
Johnston, Annie Fellows, 1863-1931
English
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[Illustration: Georgiana of the Rainbows]
GEORGIANA OF THE RAINBOWS
BY
ANNIE FELLOWS JOHNSTON
AUTHOR OF TWO LITTLE KNIGHTS OF KENTUCKY, THE GIANT SCISSORS,
THE DESERT OF WAITING, ETC.
"... _Still bear up and steer
right onward._" MILTON
To
My Little God-daughter
"ANNE ELIZABETH"
[Illustration: "At the Tip of Old Cape Cod."]
Contents
I. Her Earlier Memories
II. Georgina's Playmate Mother
III. The Towncrier Has His Say
IV. New Friends and the Green Stairs
V. In the Footsteps of Pirates
VI. Spend-the-Day Guests
VII. "The Tishbite"
VIII. The Telegram that Took Barby Away
IX. The Birthday Prism
X. Moving Pictures
XI. The Old Rifle Gives Up Its Secret
XII. A Hard Promise
XIII. Lost and Found at the Liniment Wagon
XIV. Buried Treasure
XV. A Narrow Escape
XVI. What the Storm Did
XVII. In the Keeping of the Dunes
XVIII. Found Out
XIX. Tracing the Liniment Wagon
XX. Dance of the Rainbow Fairies
XXI. On the Trail of the Wild-Cat Woman
XXII. The Rainbow Game
XXIII. Light Dawns for Uncle Darcy
XXIV. A Contrast in Fathers
XXV. A Letter to Hong-Kong
XXVI. Peggy Joins the Rainbow-Makers
XXVII. A Modern "St. George and the Dragon"
XXVIII. The Doctor's Discovery
XXIX. While They Waited
XXX. Nearing the End
XXXI. Comings and Goings
[Illustration: "As Long as a Man Keeps Hope at the Prow He Keeps Afloat."]
[Illustration: "Put a Rainbow 'Round Your Troubles."--Georgina.]
Chapter I
Her Earlier Memories
If old Jeremy Clapp had not sneezed his teeth into the fire that winter
day this story might have had a more seemly beginning; but, being a true
record, it must start with that sneeze, because it was the first
happening in Georgina Huntingdon's life which she could remember
distinctly.
She was in her high-chair by a window overlooking a gray sea, and with a
bib under her chin, was being fed dripping spoonfuls of bread and milk
from the silver porringer which rested on the sill. The bowl was almost
on a level with her little blue shoes which she kept kicking up and down
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