Play Day Illustrations

Archival printed digital illustration
“’Dear Patty,’ said the Fluffy-owl, ‘we both like you dearly, and we have come to play with you. Don't you think it would be nicer if you were about as tall as we are?’
‘If you will make me grow tall again when you go away,’ said Patty; ‘for you know none of my clothes would fit me, though I could borrow from the dolls.’
‘That will be all right,’ said the owls; and each took hold of one of her hands and pulled, and in a few minutes Patty was only three or four inches tall.”

Pen and ink illustration
“’Roger! Roger! Polly! where are you?’ shouted someone, and they all answered at once and felt as if they had been saved from something very horrible.
'O Alex! how did you find us?’ Roger ran toward his tall brother, who was looking around almost as frightened as our friends themselves. And in another minute he was standing by the little playhouse, which was too low for him to enter, but his light shone in upon the two pale little faces of Tip and Polly, who rushed out and hugged and kissed him until he shouldered Miss Tip—rag dolly and all—in self‑defense, and marched away in the rain, followed by Roger, who carried the lantern, and Polly, who cried for joy.”

Oil on panel illustration
“‘Roger! Roger! Polly! where are you?’ shouted someone, and they all answered at once… In another minute he was standing by the little playhouse… Tip and Polly rushed out and hugged and kissed him until he shouldered Miss Tip, rag dolly and all, and marched away in the rain, followed by Roger carrying the lantern.”

Watercolor, gouache and ink illustration
"’Why, you're just alike!’ said she, while they both laughed.
‘We are twin sisters,’ said the first one she had seen, ‘and this is Miss Rhody Brown and I am Miss Ruthy.’
Barbara looked at them very hard, and saw that one had a black bow on her cap and the other a green one, and one had a rounder face. This was Miss Rhody, and she told her sister to fetch the kittens while she briskly went into the next room and came back with a little chair just large enough for Barbara. The kittens and the old cat played together with some spools, and the old sisters and their little visitor watched them, and laughed a good deal at their frolics.”

Watercolor, pencil and goldleaf illustration
“Barbara's flowers had wilted, but she had them still, and the old ladies had picked some bright red roses for her, and she kept taking a sniff of these every little while, because they were so sweet. The man was very kind; he told her that he had a little girl at home who went to ride with him in that very wagon almost every day. He stopped just before they came to the tollgate, and he took Barbara out carefully and gave her two cents, so she could come that way again someday, which was certainly very kind.”

Materials
“Miss Polly was of course a shocking housekeeper; and yet sometimes of a rainy morning she would begin to have a grand house-cleaning, and would put all the doll's furniture in a heap on the floor, pull all the family's winter clothes out of the little trunks and boxes, and lay out so much work for herself that it made you tired to look at it. And then, instead of putting things back in their places, she would find some plaything that had been lost for a while, and away she would go with it to the garden or to her mother's room.”

Archival printed digital illustration
“’We are afraid you will make fun of us,’ said Jack, ‘but it's true. It's her ghost, and it walked right over my bed last night, and sat down where the moon shone on the quilt, and stared at me with it’s horrid shiny eyes. Kitty saw it run along the hall, and oh! mamma wouldn't make us stay alone all night, or go to bed early and lie awake thinking every minute it will come.’”

Archival printed digital illustration
“So then I took her in my arms and marched bravely out through the house to Elsie's room. ‘Do you know where this kitten came from?’ said I. ‘I thought she was at the bottom of the river.’
Elsie rubbed her sleepy eyes. ‘Oh, I know she are not drowned. I so sorry. I should tell long ago she come home to me, but I think I keep her hiding in my closet till some Swede folks come I know, and I give her to them. I was scared when I see she. I think she eat herself a door in the bag, and yoomp out to the land.’”

Watercolor and ink illustration
“Barbara hurried, she was so anxious to get to the gate, and the old toll-keeper looked surprised and pleased when she came up to his window and reached up her hand with the three-cent piece. ‘I'm going through to-day, sir,’ said she, and the old man nodded as he gave her the two cents in change.
‘I hope you will have a good time, my dear,’ said he kindly; then Barbara took two or three of her short steps, and was fairly on the other side of the gate.”

Watercolor and ink illustration
"’Why, you're just alike!’ said she, while they both laughed.
‘We are twin sisters,’ said the first one she had seen, ‘and this is Miss Rhody Brown and I am Miss Ruthy.’
Barbara looked at them very hard, and saw that one had a black bow on her cap and the other a green one, and one had a rounder face. This was Miss Rhody, and she told her sister to fetch the kittens while she briskly went into the next room and came back with a little chair just large enough for Barbara. The kittens and the old cat played together with some spools, and the old sisters and their little visitor watched them, and laughed a good deal at their frolics.”