<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[Pg 92]</SPAN></span></p>
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<h2><SPAN name="THE_BOY_AND_LITTLE_GREAT_LADY" id="THE_BOY_AND_LITTLE_GREAT_LADY"></SPAN>THE BOY AND LITTLE GREAT LADY.</h2>
<p>She was always called the "little great lady,"
for she lived in a grand house, and was very
rich. He was a strange boy; the little great
lady never knew whence he came, or whither he
went. She only saw him when the snow lay deep
upon the ground. Then in the early morning he
swept a pathway to the stable in which she had
once kept a white rabbit. When it was quite
finished, she came down the steps in her white
dress and little thin shoes, with bows on them, and
walked slowly along the pathway. It was always
swept so dry she might have worn paper shoes
without getting them wet. At the far end he
always stood waiting till she came, and smiled and
said, "Thank you, little boy," and passed on. Then
he was no more seen till the next snowy morning,
when again he swept the pathway; and again the
little great lady came down the steps in her dainty
shoes, and went on her way to the stable.</p>
<p>But at last, one morning when the snow lay white
and thick, and she came down the steps as usual,
there was no pathway. The little boy stood leaning
on a spade, his feet buried deep in the snow.</p>
<p>"Where is your broom? and where is the pathway
to the rabbit house?" she asked.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[Pg 93]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"The rabbit is dead, and the broom is worn out,"
he answered; "and I am tired of making pathways
that lead to empty houses."</p>
<p>"But why have you done it so long?" she asked.</p>
<p>"You have bows on your shoes," he said;
"and they are so thin you could not walk over the
snow in them—why, you would catch your death of
cold," he added, scornfully.</p>
<p>"What would you do if I wore boots?"</p>
<p>"I should go and learn how to build ships, or
paint pictures, or write books. But I should not
think of you so much," he said.</p>
<p>The little great lady answered eagerly, "Go and
learn how to do all those things; I will wait till
you come back and tell me what you have done,"
and she turned and went into the house.</p>
<p>"Good-bye," the boy said, as he stood watching
for a moment the closed door; "dear little great
lady, good-bye." And he went along the unmade
pathway beyond the empty rabbit house.</p>
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