Sweet Cicely 
 
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Title: Sweet Cicely Or Josiah Allen as a Politician 
Author: Josiah Allen's Wife (Marietta Holley) 
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[Illustration: SWEET CICELY.] 
SWEET CICELY 
OR 
JOSIAH ALLEN 
AS A 
POLITICIAN 
BY 
"JOSIAH ALLEN'S WIFE" 
(MARIETTA HOLLEY) 
WITH ILLUSTRATIONS EIGHTH EDITION 
TO 
THE SAD-EYED MOTHERS, 
WHO, LIKE CICELY, 
ARE LOOKING ACROSS THE CRADLE OF THEIR 
BOYS INTO THE GREAT WORLD OF 
TEMPTATION AND DANGER, 
This Book is Dedicated. 
PREFACE. 
Josiah and me got to talkin' it over. He said it wuzn't right to think more 
of one child than you did of another.
And I says, "That is so, Josiah." 
And he says, "Then, why did you say yesterday, that you loved sweet 
Cicely better than any of the rest of your thought-children? You said 
you loved 'em all, and was kinder sorry for the hull on 'em, but you 
loved her the best: what made you say it?" 
Says I, "I said it, to tell the truth." 
"Wall, what did you do it _for_?" he kep' on, determined to get a 
reason. 
"I did it," says I, a comin' out still plainer,--"I did it to keep from lyin'." 
"Wall, when you say it hain't right to feel so, what makes you?" 
"I don't know, Josiah," says I, lookin' at him, and beyend him, way into 
the depths of emotions and feelin's we can't understand nor help,-- 
"I don't know why, but I know I do." 
And he drawed on his boots, and went out to the barn. 
CONTENTS 
 
CHAPTER I 
 
CHAPTER II 
 
CHAPTER III
CHAPTER IV 
 
CHAPTER V 
 
CHAPTER VI 
 
CHAPTER VII 
 
CHAPTER VIII 
 
CHAPTER IX 
 
CHAPTER X 
 
CHAPTER XI 
 
CHAPTER XII 
 
CHAPTER XIII
CHAPTER XIV 
SWEET CICELY 
 
CHAPTER I. 
It was somewhere about the middle of winter, along in the forenoon, 
that Josiah Allen was telegrafted to, unexpected. His niece Cicely and 
her little boy was goin' to pass through Jonesville the next day on her 
way to visit her aunt Mary (aunt on her mother's side), and she would 
stop off, and make us a short visit if convenient. 
We wuz both tickled, highly tickled; and Josiah, before he had read the 
telegraf ten minutes, was out killin' a hen. The plumpest one in the 
flock was the order I give; and I wus a beginnin' to make a fuss, and 
cook up for her. 
We loved her jest about as well as we did Tirzah Ann. Sweet Cicely 
was what we used to call her when she was a girl. Sweet Cicely is a 
plant that has a pretty white posy. And our niece Cicely was prettier 
and purer and sweeter than any posy that ever grew: so we thought then, 
and so we think still. 
[Illustration: JOSIAH TELLING THE NEWS TO SAMANTHA.] 
Her mother was my companion's sister,--one of a pair of twins, Mary 
and Maria, that thought the world of each other, as twins will. Their 
mother died when they wus both of 'em babies; and they wus adopted 
by a rich aunt, who brought 'em up elegant, and likely too: that I will 
say for her, if she wus a 'Piscopal, and I a Methodist. I am both liberal 
and truthful --very. 
Maria wus Cicely's ma, and she wus left a widow when she wus a 
young woman; and Cicely wus her only child. And the two wus bound
up in each other as I never see a mother and daughter in my life before 
or sense. 
The third year after Josiah and    
    
		
	
	
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