Jimmy, Lucy, and All

Jimmy, Lucy, and All, by Sophie
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[Illustration: "Edith was busy taking their photographs". Page 41.]

LITTLE PRUDY'S CHILDREN

JIMMY, LUCY, AND ALL
BY
SOPHIE MAY
AUTHOR OF "LITTLE PRUDY STORIES" "DOTTY DIMPLE
STORIES" "LITTLE PRUDY'S FLYAWAY SERIES" "FLAXIE
FRIZZLE SERIES" "THE QUINNEBASSET SERIES" ETC.
BOSTON LEE AND SHEPARD PUBLISHERS 1900

COPYRIGHT, 1900, BY LEE AND SHEPARD.
All Rights Reserved.
JIMMY, LUCY, AND ALL.
Norwood Press J.S. Cushing & Co.--Berwick & Smith Norwood Mass.
U.S.A.

CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I.
THE TALLYHO II. THE FIRST DINNER III. LUCY'S GOLD MINE
IV. "THE KNITTING-WOMAN" V. THE AIR-CASTLE VI.
"GRANDMA GRAYMOUSE" VII. THE ZEBRA KITTEN VIII.
STEALING A CHIMNEY IX. "CHICKEN LITTLE" AND JOE X.
THE THIEF FOUND XI. BEGGING PARDON XII. "THE LITTLE

SCHOOLMA'AM'S EARTHQUAKE" XIII. NATE'S CAVE XIV.
JIMMY'S GOOD LUCK

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
"Edith was busy taking their photographs" "'It is perfectly awful!' said
Aunt Lucy" Edith painting the Cherub for Mrs. McQuilken "'James S.
Dunlee, will--you--forgive me?'"

JIMMY, LUCY, AND ALL
I
THE TALLYHO
"I never saw a gold mine in my life; and now I'm going to see one,"
cried Lucy, skipping along in advance of the others. It was quite a large
party; the whole Dunlee family, with the two Sanfords,--Uncle James
and Aunt Vi,--making ten in all, counting Maggie, the maid. They had
alighted from the cars at a way-station, and were walking along the
platform toward the tallyho coach which was waiting for them. Lucy
was firmly impressed with the idea that they were starting for the gold
mines. The truth was, they were on their way to an old mining-town
high up in the Cuyamaca Mountains, called Castle Cliff; but there had
been no gold there for a great many years.
Mr. Dunlee was in rather poor health, and had been "ordered" to the
mountains. The others were perfectly well and had not been "ordered"
anywhere: they were going merely because they wanted to have a good
time.
"Papa would be so lonesome without us children," said Edith, "he
needs us all for company."
He was to have still more company. Mr. and Mrs. Hale were coming

to-morrow to join the party, bringing their little daughter Barbara,
Lucy's dearest friend. They could not come to-day; there would have
been hardly room for them in the tallyho. With all "the bonnie
Dunlees,"--as Uncle James called the children,--and all the boxes,
baskets, and bundles, the carriage was about as full as it could hold.
It was seldom that the driver used this tallyho. He was quite choice of it,
and generally drove an old stage, unless, as happened just now, he was
taking a large party. It was a very gay tallyho, as yellow as the famous
pumpkin coach of Cinderella, only that the spokes of the wheels were
striped off with scarlet. There were four white horses, and every horse
sported two tiny American flags, one in each ear.
"All aboard!" called out the driver, a brown-faced, broad-shouldered
man, with a twinkle in his eye.
"All aboard!" responded Mr. Sanford, echoed by Jimmy-boy.
Whereupon crack went the driver's long whip, round went the red and
yellow wheels, and off sped the white horses as freely as if they were
thinking of Lucy's gold mine and longing to show it to her, and didn't
care how many miles they had to travel to reach it. But this was all
Lucy's fancy. They were thinking of oats, not gold mines. These bright
horses knew they were not going very far up the mountain. They would
soon stop to rest in a good stable, and other horses not so handsome
would take their places. It was a very hard road, and grew harder and
harder, and the driver always changed horses twice before he got to the
end of the journey.
As the tallyho rattled along, the older people in it fell to talking; and the
children looked at the country they were passing, sang snatches of
songs, and gave little exclamations of delight. Edith threw one arm
around her older sister Katharine, saying:--
"O Kyzie, aren't you glad you live in California? How sweet the air is,
and how high the mountains