“It’s good to have you home again,” she said. “Look what I have, Mama,” the little one cried, “and it’s all mine.”
She held the golden cup out in her two small hands.
As Mama took the beautiful cup, she looked at me. She started to say something but was interrupted by the cries from the other girls.
“We have one, too, Mama,” they cried, “and it’s just as pretty as that one.”
“It’s not either,” the little one piped in a defiant voice. “It’s not even as big as mine.”
“Two cups!” Mama exclaimed. “Did you win two?” “Yes, Mama,” I said. “Little Ann won that one all by herself.”
The awed expression on my mother’s face was wonderful to see.
Holding a cup in each hand, she held them out in front of her.
“Two,” she said. “A gold one and a silver one. Who would have thought anything so wonderful could have happened to us.
I’m so proud; so very proud.” Handing the cups back to the girls, she walked over to Papa.
After kissing him, she said, “I just can’t believe everything that has happened.
I’m so glad you went along. Did you enjoy yourself?”
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