Christmas with Grandma Elsie | Page 3

Martha Finley
it the first thing
on leaving the table."
Everybody was interested, and presently all were gathered about the
telephone, while Edward, acting as spokesman of the party, called to
first one and then another of the households nearly related to
themselves.

The answers came promptly, and it was soon evident that all were
intending to avail themselves of the somewhat rare opportunity offered
by the snow and ice covered roads, none planning to stay at home to
receive calls. They would all visit Ion if the ladies there were likely to
be in.
"Tell them," said Grandma Elsie, "to take their drives this morning,
come to Ion in time for dinner, and spend the rest of the day and
evening here. I shall be much pleased to have them all do so."
The message went the rounds, everybody accepted the invitation, and
Elsie's orders for the day to cook and housekeeper, were given
accordingly.
The Woodburn party arrived in high spirits, a sleigh, containing the
Fairview family, driving up at the same time. They had room for one
more and wanted "mamma" to occupy it; but the captain and Violet
would not resign their claim, and Evelyn and Lulu showed a strong
desire to be together; so the former was transferred to the Woodburn
sleigh, and Zoe and Edward took the vacant seats in that from Fairview.
The two vehicles kept near together, their occupants, the children
especially, were very gay and lively. They talked of last year's holiday
sports, and indulged in pleasing anticipations in regard to what might
be in store for them in those now drawing near.
"We had a fine time at the Oaks, hadn't we, girls?" said Max,
addressing Evelyn and Rosie.
"Yes," they replied, "but a still better one at Woodburn."
"When are you and Lu going to invite us again?" asked Rosie.
"When papa gives permission," answered Max, sending a smiling,
persuasive glance in his father's direction.
"It is quite possible you may not have very long to wait for that, Max,"
was the kindly indulgent rejoinder from the captain.

"It is Rosie's turn this year," remarked Grandma Elsie; "Rosie's and
Walter's and mine. I want all the young people of the connection--and
as many of the older ones as we can make room for--to come to Ion for
the Christmas holidays, or at least the greater part of them; we will
settle particulars as to the time of coming and going, later on. Captain, I
want you and Violet and all your children for the whole time."
"Thank you, mother; you are most kind, and I do not now see anything
in the way of our acceptance of your invitation," he said; but added
with a playful look at Violet, "unless my wife should object."
"If I should, mamma, you will receive my regrets in due season,"
laughed Violet.
The faces of the children were beaming with delight, and their young
voices united in a chorus of expressions of pleasure and thanks to
Grandma Elsie.
"I am glad you are all pleased with the idea," she said. "We will try to
provide as great a variety of amusements as possible, and shall be glad
of any hints or suggestions from old or young in regard to anything
new in that line."
"We will all try to help you, mamma," Violet said, "and not be jealous
or envious if your party should far outshine ours of last year."
"And we have more than a month to get ready in," remarked Rosie with
satisfaction. "Oh I'm so glad mamma has decided on it in such good
season!"
"Hello!" cried Max, glancing back toward an intersecting road which
they had just crossed, "Here they come!"
"Who?" asked several voices, while all turned their heads to see for
themselves.
"The Oaks, and the Roselands folks," answered Max, and as he spoke
two large sleighs came swiftly up in the rear of their own, their

occupants calling out merry greetings, and receiving a return in kind.
The wind had fallen, the cold was not intense, and they were so well
protected against it by coats and robes of fur, that they scarcely felt it,
and found the ride so thoroughly enjoyable that they kept it up through
the whole morning, managing their return so that Ion was reached only
a few minutes before the dinner hour.
Ion was a sort of headquarters for the entire connection, and everybody
seemed to feel perfectly at home. Grandma Elsie was a most hospitable
hostess, and it was a very cheerful, jovial party that surrounded her
well-spread table that day.
After dinner, while the older people conversed together in the parlors,
the younger ones wandered at will through the house.
The girls were together in a small reception-room, chatting about such
matters as particularly
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