L. T. Meade's Books
The Time of Roses
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How It All Came Round
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A Young Mutineer
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A Little Mother to the Others
New Year's came in with a ringing of bells and firing of pistols. Four years more, and the world would reach the half-century mark. That seemed very ancient to the little girl in Old New York. They talked about it at the breakfast-table. \"Do you suppose any one could live to see nineteen hundred?\" asked the little girl, with wondering eyes. Father Underhill laughed. \"Count up and see how old you would be, Hanny,\" he replied. \"Why, I should be\u2014sixty-five.\" \"Not as old as either grandmother,\" said John. \"If the world doesn't come to an end,\" suggested Hanny, cautiously. She remembered the fright she had when she was afraid it would come to an end. \"It isn't half developed,\" interposed Benny Frank. \"And we haven't half discovered it. What do we know about the heart of Africa or the interior of China\u2014\" \"The great Chinese wall will shut us out of that,\" interrupted the little girl. \"But it can't go all around China, for the missionaries get in, and some Chinese get out, like the two little girls.\" \"There is some outside to China,\" laughed Benny Frank. \"And India is a wonderful country. There is all of Siberia, too, and British America, and, beyond the Rocky Mountains, a great country belonging to us that we know very little about. I believe the world is going to stand long enough for us to learn all about it. Some day I hope to go around a good bit and see for myself.\"
The Children's Pilgrimage
"The night is dark, and I am far from home. Lead Thou me on" CHAPTER I - "THREE ON A DOORSTEP." In a poor part of London, but not in the very poorest part - two children sat on a certain autumn evening, side by side on a doorstep. The eldest might have been ten, the youngest eight. The eldest was a girl, the youngest a boy. Drawn up in front of these children, looking into their little faces with hungry, loving, pathetic eyes, lay a mongrel dog. The three were alone, for the street in which they sat was a cul-de-sac - leading nowhere; and at this hour, on this Sunday evening, seemed quite deserted. The boy and girl were no East End waifs; they were clean; they looked respectable; and the doorstep which gave them a temporary resting-place belonged to no far-famed Stepney or Poplar. It stood in a little, old-fashioned, old-world court, back of Bloomsbury. They were a foreign-looking little pair - not in their dress, which was truly English in its clumsiness and want of picturesque coloring - but their faces were foreign. The contour was peculiar, the setting of the two pairs of eyes - un-Saxon. They sat very close together, a grave little couple. Presently the girl threw her arm round the boy's neck, the boy laid his head on her shoulder. In this position those who watched could have traced motherly lines round this little girl's firm mouth. She was a creature to defend and protect. The evening fell and the court grew dark, but the boy had found shelter on her breast, and the dog, coming close, laid his head on her lap.
A Sweet Girl Graduate
"A Sweet Girl Graduate is a vivid and detailed description of college life among a perfect bevy of young misses in the old English university town of Kingsdene. It follows the fortunes of a young Devonshire lass who goes away to college and finds herself among entirely different conditions of life and points of view than those that prevail in her own narrow village." -from: The Critic, Volume 16, 1891
A Girl of the People
"Mrs. Meade's heroine is a Liverpool flower-girl, and is drawn with more than her usual vigour. She promises her dying mother to keep her little twin-brothers from harm, and the story tells us how she kept her promise."