Grandfathers Love Pie | Page 4

dear--I will. There! I feel more hopeful already. Don't you
remember, when you were a wee tot, and would come in and ask me
for a piece of cake? When I would say, 'Well, now, I wonder where
grandma has put that cake?' you would reply, so eagerly, 'Fink hard,
Auntee--fink hard.' You knew well that a real hard think would bring
results. Now we must both 'think hard' and see if we can't produce a
little genuine Christmas cheer."
They parted with this compact, and when Alice, half an hour later,
walked into Captain Gordon's sick-chamber, a pleasant smile was on
her lips and her voice had regained its usual composure.

II.
A day or two passed with little change in the condition of affairs, in the
Gordon household, but on the third afternoon, following the
conversation between the two Alices, the younger one came in rather
suddenly, and announced, in a whisper, that she had an idea.
In a little while Aunt Alice had suggested a walk "for a breath of fresh
air," with the result that they were soon out together, alone, walking in
the lovely park which was close by.
"You see, Auntee," began Alsie, "it was this way--I tried and tried to
think of some celebration, which would make us all cheerful and happy
at Christmas, but the more I thought, the harder the problem seemed to
get. We couldn't have plays, for that would tire grandfather; a
Christmas tree would remind us all of last Christmas, when dear Uncle
James had such a beautiful one at his country place. It would make
grandma cry--and perhaps the rest of us, too--to remember that that
home had been broken up by the loss of the father and husband.
Altogether, I was beginning to feel real discouraged. Mamma took me
down town to lunch with her to-day, and the waiter brought in such a
big, luscious piece of pie. You know, Auntee, I have always loved pie
'most as much as grandfather. I began to think how long it had been
since he had had a single taste of pie, and yet he has never complained.

I began to wish--O, so much--that grandfather could enjoy that
delicious bit of pie. The tears came into my eyes, Auntee, and I said to
mamma, 'If grandfather could just eat this one piece of pie, mamma, I
would be willing to do without pie for the rest of my life.'
"It was then, Auntee, that the idea came to me. Couldn't we have a
Christmas pie for grandfather which, instead of having a filling of rich
custards or fruits, would contain all the cunning little presents that we
grandchildren could make for him?"
"Why, Alsie, what an idea! I've heard of the Jack Horner pie and other
varieties, perhaps, but who would have thought of the idea of a
Christmas pie of that kind! We'll certainly carry it out, for your pretty
idea was the offspring of an unselfish impulse, and a sympathetic tear,
and it surely will thrive and bear fruit."
"Let's see, Auntee--a pie must always be round, mus'n't it?"
"And this one will have to be big, too," replied Alice, "for there are lots
of us who want to have a finger in it. Those dear co-workers with father,
who have kept his sick-room so fragrant and beautiful with flowers,
must each be allowed a little space for a card of greeting. In fact, Alsie,
I think it would be a good idea to invite all his most beloved circle of
friends to send a little message of love, for only the other day he said to
me, 'There is nothing so acceptable to a man lying on a bed of sickness
as an offering of love--be it a message, a flower, a visit, or a
delicacy--it is delightful to be remembered.'"
"Well, Auntee, I'll see all the cousins within reach and write to the
others, and you do the same with the grown folks of the family, and the
rule must be that each is to put into the pie something that will please
grandfather or make him laugh."
"Fine, Alsie, fine. It's a good rule to make, for it's a 'Merry Christmas'
we are striving for, and I don't believe our efforts will fail if we put into
them all the love and energy which the family say you and I possess, in
a like degree."

"We haven't much time to lose, either, Auntee, for we have lots to do in
the three weeks that remain to us. Now, as to business, what are we
going to make the pie-crust of--I mean what material will take the place
of the pie-crust, which you know is what holds the goodies?"
"It must be considerably stronger than the