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<h4>THE</h4>
<h1>SUMMER HOLIDAYS:</h1>
<h2>A STORY FOR CHILDREN.</h2><br/>
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<h3>BY AMEREL.</h3>
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<h4>NEW-YORK:<br/>
D. APPLETON & COMPANY, 200 BROADWAY<br/>
1851.</h4>
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<p class="center">Entered according to Act of Congress, in the
year 1850, by</p>
<h4>D. APPLETON AND COMPANY,</h4>
<p class="center">in the Clerk's Office of the District Court
for the Southern District of New York.</p>
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<h2><SPAN name="CONTENTS" id="CONTENTS"></SPAN>CONTENTS</h2>
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<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">Uncle Harvey's Parlor</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">The Evening Walk</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">A Visit to Daddy Hall</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">The Walk through the Woods</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">What Uncle Harvey said about Rain</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">How Thomas killed a Hawk</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">About Bats</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">The Walk to the Creek</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">The Hard Battle</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">About Corn and the uses of Animals</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">Alice Gray</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">Locusts</p>
<p><SPAN href="#CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.</SPAN></p>
<p class="i4">The Return Home</p>
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<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></SPAN>CHAPTER I.</h2>
<h3>UNCLE HARVEY'S PARLOR.</h3>
<p>Mr. Harvey's two sons, Thomas and John, were very anxious
for their cousin, Samuel Reed, to spend the August holidays
with them. His father said that he might; and when school was
closed for the season, Samuel bade his father good bye, and was
soon in the carriage, driving toward Uncle Harvey's country
seat.</p>
<p>The boys had not seen each other since New Year's day. It
was a happy meeting when Samuel jumped out of the carriage, by
the gate leading from the main road up to Mr. Harvey's house;
for there his uncle, and two cousins, were waiting for him.
Thomas and John, each grasped a hand, while their father led
the way to the house. "We were afraid you were not coming,"
said John. "How tall you have grown since Christmas," exclaimed
Thomas. "Were you not tired of being in the hot city such
weather as this?" Samuel said that he was; and then they all
entered the house, while the driver brought in Samuel's
baggage.</p>
<p>It was about five o'clock in the afternoon when Samuel
reached his uncle's house. He was taken into a small parlor,
which opened upon a garden where many flowers were in bloom. It
was a warm day, but this room was cool and fragrant; and on the
table were several plates of fruit, and some cakes, which his
uncle caused to be placed there, so that he might eat some as
soon as he arrived, While Samuel was eating some of them John
said:</p>
<p>"We are so glad you have come, Samuel. Last winter you could
see nothing but snow."</p>
<p>"What became of the snow-man we made last winter?" asked
Samuel.</p>
<p>"It froze very hard for more than a week after you left,"
replied Thomas; "but John and I broke its head a great deal,
with snow balls, and afterwards a warm rain fell, and washed it
away."</p>
<p>"Is it warm in the city now?" asked John.</p>
<p>"Yes," answered his cousin. "In the middle of the day the
pavements seem to be about on fire, and people are afraid to
walk far, lest they may be sunstruck. Yesterday two men died
with the heat. There seems to be no air stirring from morning
till night. Besides, there is much sickness in town, and many
persons have left their houses, and gone into the country.</p>
<p>"Father," said Thomas, "how miserable we should be if we had
no water to drink this weather, like those poor Arabs that you
told us of the other day."</p>
<p>"Yes," answered Mr. Harvey, "the sun must be burning hot in
Arabia now."</p>
<p>"How can they live in such a place?" asked John.</p>
<p>"They are not all so miserable as the party I told you of
the other day," replied his father. "Besides, you know it is
their country, and God has taught them to love it. If an Arab
were brought here, he would, probably, think it a most dreary
land, except in summer."</p>
<p>"But what do you do in town, Samuel," asked John, "when it
is too warm to go out?"</p>
<p>"It is very hot only in the middle of the day," replied his
cousin, "and then, you know, we are at school. In the
afternoons, I sometimes rode out with father, or went on the
steamboat. Last week a balloon went up, from the other side of
the river. We had a fine view of it from the roof of our house.
Two men were in it, and when they had risen so high that the
balloon appeared quite small, they threw out a little machine,
called a parachute. It looked something like an umbrella, and
had a dog to it. The balloon sailed a great distance through
the air, and came down safely."</p>
<p>It was now six o'clock, and Mr. Harvey told the boys that
they might go to supper, which he had ordered to be ready
earlier than usual.</p>
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