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ANNIE:
THE STORY OF LITTLE ORPHANT ANNIE
(Based on the Writings and Poetry of
James Whitcomb Riley)by THOMAS EARL QUITMAN WILLIAMS Primary Illustrations by STEVEN CARROLL ISBN: 1-887495-09-6 Copyright, 1998, Thomas Earl Quitman Williams HOW ANNIE CAME TO THE RILEY'S Annie was left off at the Riley house by her uncle, a thin, round-shouldered man with deep eyes and cheeks and a weedy looking beard. He pulled up at the Riley home seated on a board laid over a country wagon pulled by a horse with steaming flanks. The uncle whistled a cheery tune. Soon he wouldn't have to be responsible for his wild-eyed niece dressed in black. Annie wore black because she was an orphan and had to go to work for her own board and keep. Annie stuck close beside the uncle on the wagon seat when Bud first saw her. She was chewing a straw and nodding her head in talk to herself. She was really talking to her mother. Annie liked to keep in contact with her mother "in the Good World" to tell her how things were going. Annie's mother died when Annie was a baby and her father died when Annie was ten. It was a raw, bleak day in early winter when Annie came. The ice got chopped up and turned into mud on the road. The uncle carried the blue-lipped and red-nosed teenaged girl over the muddy wagon-wheel tracks to the porch of the Riley home in his arms like she was country produce. That's how Annie came to live with the Rileys. Greenfield, Indiana, was the town where all this happened. It lay astride a boggy migration route called "The National Road." This was a road traveled by homesteaders going out to the newly opened lands of the American West or California. Fast to the east of Greenfield was a marshy creek area and to the west was an infamous Black Swamp where robbers were said to await the stagecoaches that passed through town. The Hoosier frontier itself was a land of neighborly love and hard work. Lately, the effort paid off and the countryside around Greenfield was filled with crop lands where the "cradlings" or harvestings were rich. The town itself was a bustling road stop with sugar trees and sweet-smelling locusts. There were also many giant trees left standing when the settlement was cut from the ancient forests of the American mid-continent. It didn't matter that Annie came to the Riley's semi- wild. No one much stood on manners on the frontier. Customs weren't settled. The pioneer Hoosier people were a blend of many stocks and homeplaces. There was a neighbor from the Carolinas next to another from Pennsylvania. What was important was that people were friendly, robust and active. ANNIE GETS ACQUAINTED When Annie came into the house, Bud as1ed her name. Folding the slender arms tightly across her chest and tilting her face back and forth proudly, she exclaimed, "Why, Annie is my name - that's who Annie is! And another thing, Annie is promised to David - Mason- Jeffries. He is my Dave all
a thin, mysterious voice and accented every word with a sweet and eery solemn earnestness. Bud and the children shrank back. "Who's Dave?" Bud asked. The elfish girl straightened haughtily. "Who's Dave?" she asked incredulously. "Why, Dave's a great big boy! Dave works on Barnes's place. He can pretty nearly make a full hand, too. Dave's as tall as your pap! He's grown up - Dave is! And his name is - David - Mason-Jeffries," she continued, jauntily teetering her head from left to right, and modulating her sounds whenever she said the magic name, David - Mason- Jeffries. Later at night near bedtime Bud took Annie up the winding stairway in the front hall to her sleeping place at the head of the back stairs.
stairs made Annie laugh and laugh. When it was bedtime, Annie wouldn't go to sleep back in her alcove for anything! She kept returning to the front hall and going up and down those front stairsteps a hundred times - must have - talking and whispering to herself. Once in a while she stopped and nestled down on a step and placed her face close against one of the steps and then went to another and patted each softly with her slender hand. Bud couldn't go to sleep with hearing this strange girl's doings so he got out of bed to go see. "Hey!" he said. "What are you doing." Annie replied, "Did you know there's a fairy lives under each one of the steps?" "What?" Bud wanted to know. "No such thing," Bud said. "Yes there is!" Annie said. "How do you think I know
about them if there weren't any such thing?"
"What do they do?" Bud wanted to know.
"Well, you like to dream when you go to sleep don't
you?"
"Yes,"
"Well, fairies are the ones that bring you dreams...
good ones that is. That's their main job."
Then Annie put her ear close to the step. "This one's
named Clarabell. She says to me she's glad she ain't an
orphan like I am so she don't have to wash the cups and
saucers up and brush the crumbs away."
Bud objected. "She didn't say that!"
"Oh yes she did," Annie said softly going to the next
step.
"Is there a fairy under that step too?" Bud wanted
to know.
"Yes," Annie said, "Her name is Annabell. She says to
leave her alone for she's thinking of the green leaves of the
summer and wants to nod off."
"What about the next one?" Bud asked.
"Her name is Florabell and she wants me to tell you
a secret."
"What is it?"
"She says you got another name you never heard of.
She says your real name is Nibsey."
"No, I'm Bud!!!"
"Not to the fairies you're not," Annie insisted. "They
say that Bud's an awful funny name. But your real name is
Nibsey! They're spunky to tell you that. Why you thought your
name was Bud I bet."
Then Annie laughed that squeaky laugh of hers sounding
rather like a rusty gate hinge.
"Now they're saying we got to go to bed or they'll kick
us hard as they can. Oh, wait a minute," she added.
"Glorybell and Betsybell are saying we better never try to
catch them in our hands because the last ones that did
squeezed `em too hard and got their wings all crumpled and
most turned them into sqeezics's for sure. Squeezics's are
fairies that can't fly anymore you know."
"Can't we talk to `em some more?" Bud wanted to know.
"No, they got to get up real early to peel off snowflakes
for the cloud people so it can snow tomorry," Annie said.
"You ever look at the snowflakes?" she added. "They're real
hard to whittle and it takes the fairies ever so long to get
them lookin' right."
And she led Bud off to his bed before going to her
back upstairs landing where the straw mat was laid out on the
floor for her to sleep on.THE RAGGEDY MAN Bud had another friend as a young man. His name was Wes Gray but everyone called him the raggedy man. He didn't THE RAGGEDY MAN AND ANNIE CONSPIRE TO MAKE BUDS' PANTS Bud went out to help the raggedy man do his choppin' and sorting the next morning. After awhile out came Annie with a pair of Bud's father's old pants. Next thing you know Annie had the raggedy man measure Bud. Next thing the raggedy man chopped off the legs of those pants with his ax until the "legs" were the size of Bud. Bud didn't know the raggedy man was a tailor too! Then Annie took up sewing. A few stitches later, and Bud had church pants better'n half the boys in the settlement. THE QUEEN FEEDS THE CHICKENS When Annie fed the chickens, she was a queen, she said, throwing gold to the peasants. DRESSING UP FOR THE QUEEN OF TENTOLEENA Sister Elva May didn't have good health that winter. It
seemed like she was always down with something.
Once when mother went to relatives and left Elva May at
ANNIE PUTS IT IN BUD'S MIND TO BE A POET When Annie did her chores, she loved to talk to herself and when she did numberless characters of her imagination VISITORS Annie was just one of the visitors at the Riley house
in the coming months.
Grandma Marine made her New Year's Eve visit to see the
New Year in. She didn't like to be happy and jokes couldn't
be told around her. All you could talk about was the weather
and the frost or the snow that would soon be piling up
dangerously. This was said only between her coughs and
reminders that she would soon be dropping off.
Annie warned Bud not to say anything or laugh or grin
at her and if he did have bad manners the goblins would
get him for sure.
After dinner, when Grandma Marine went to bed, Annie
told one of her riddles to Bud and the kids. She loved
riddles. Annie even liked to out-riddle herself. She would
think of the most intricate riddles-some ridiculous -and then
laugh like a ding dong bell when she acted like she couldn't
figure the answers. Here was one of Annie's riddles she told
that night.
Riddle-cum, riddle-cum right!
Where was I last Saturday night?
The winds blow - the boughs did shake -
I saw the hole a fox did make!"
None of the children guessed it so Annie said, "You
can't guess anything!" She went on to explain a man named Fox
killed his wife and chopped her head off. A man named Wright
came across the scene where the man was at work burying the
dead woman with a pickax and spade. So this fellow Wright
went and told the sheriff the riddle and after the law
figured it out they arrested the man and hung him from the
same tree he buried his wife under."
Other visitors came. Annie was right about her Uncle
John and Aunt Cora's visits. Many times they "jest dropped
in" about dinner time "to see how the Rileys was a-gittin' on
with Annie." And once in "court week" Uncle John came to stay
so he could "clear his name" about something or other.WAR CLOUDS COME IN THE SPRING The Spring of 1861 came fast on the winter. Green grass
started sprouting and daffodils stirred out of the ground.
Bud loved the time of year when green took over the color of
the Hoosier settlement after the brown lull of the winter.
With the coming of Spring came the time for the raggedy
man to spade up the garden. Annie liked to be outside too and
had the Riley children lean down to listen to hear the
lilies-of-the-valley chime. She could hear them. They were
musical and sounded like baby silver bells.
But this Spring was different. The folk of the log
cabins in the frontier Hoosier settlement of Greenfield,
Indiana churned with excitement.
War was breaking out! The South of the United States
wanted to split off from the North to keep slavery legal.
Even the home of the boy named Bud was caught up in the
fever.
Then very bad news came from the South. Soldiers from
South Carolina attacked the United States Fort Sumter on
April 12th out in the harbor of Charleston. By the next
afternoon thousands of rounds of artillery blew apart the
defenses of the fort. The United States soldiers were forced
to surrender to the soldiers of a slave state government.
Thus began the bloody American Civil War to restore the Union
and save the United States.BUD'S DAD RAISES A CIVIL WAR COMPANY At the very outbreak of war, the newspaper in Bud's
hometown of Greenfield printed this article.
"Attention Fellow Citizens! Reuben A. Riley, Esq., is
making an effort, with the assurance of success, to recruit a
company to represent old Hancock in the struggle for the
maintenance of law. We hope that he will be as successful in
the field as in the forum."
Now Bud's father went around the county with a fife-and-
drum corps to enroll the frontier boys to join the Indiana
militia. Soon Bud learned his father got a Captain's
commission from his friend, Governor Oliver P. Morton.
When Reuben went recruiting, the barefooted boys scooted
up the street or scurried under sheltering sheds. Somehow,
now, Bud had an uneasy feeling and didn't enjoy playing so
much under the catawba leaves watching the caterpillars
clinging on or curling up.ANNIE LEARNS THAT DAVID - MASON - JEFFRIES ENLISTS Then came the day Reuben returned home with another
young man riding alongside.
Annie came out when summoned.
Riding alongside Reuben Riley was a broad shouldered and
handsome fellow mounted on a great high-stepping horse that
neighed and pranced excitedly as Annie scurried toward him.
It was David - Mason - Jeffries.
He had just enlisted in Reuben Riley's company.
"Whoo-ee!" Annie squealed in perfect ecstasy as David -
Mason - Jeffries scooped her up into his arms and sat her
behind him on his beautiful horse.
"We'll be back afterwhile, Cap'n," said David - Mason -
Jeffries. "I'm going to show this Annie off around town!"
As they left in a great cloud of dust, Annie yelled out,
"Clear the tracks. There, old folks, young folks! For Annie
and David - Mason - Jeffries are coming to town!"
And what a day they had. Annie was in hysterical delight
all of the day. Her heart was too full to beat! And the rest
of us saw them in their reunion so glad to see each other and
be together that day. Instantly, all of us came to love the
great, strong, round-faced simple natured David - Mason -
Jeffries almost as much as she did.
All the long delicious day Bud was with him and Annie.
He were permitted to go downtown among the tumult and
patriotic music of the streets. Boys were coming in from the
farms and homesteads all over the county getting ready to go
to war. And happy little Annie. How proud she was of David -
Mason - Jeffries. How closely and how tenderly through all
that golden day did the strong brown hand of David - Mason -
Jeffries clasp hers.
All day Annie told Bud in that mysterious way of hers
that David - Mason - Jeffries and she had a secret between
them that no one could guess!"
It wasn't until she returned to tuck the children in
that night that Bud learned her secret. When David - Mason-
Jeffries came off of his ninety-day service, she was "a-goin'
to marry him for sure!"
THE RAGGEDY MAN GETS THE NEWS THAT ANNIE IS
GETTING MARRIED
There was no accounting for how the news about Annie to
marry David - Mason - Jeffries hit the raggedy man. Why he
turned white until he looked like a lump of ice.
Then he started acting crazy and got on his horse. The
mare took to snorting as he mounted and the two took off at a
whizz down the road and then off through a gate in a stake
and ridered fence about a mile away- as everyone heard later
- and then scared up wheat sheaves until they were dancing in
the air.
What got into him no one knew and he didn't know much
how to explain. That's what he said. He told us that all he
knew was "he felt like screamin' `Murder' and a-running off
who knows where." Anyway he ended up thrown in a wagon on the
Sipe place with the wagon upside down most on top of him.
And all the time when he was coming to, he kept saying he
"wished he was goin' to die instead of ever wake up."
We took the raggedy man home with us and Annie did a
thousand little acts of kindness and respect that helped the
raggedy man come around and soon he was "fit as a fiddle"
with her caring for him like she did.
But what use it was for him to live he recollected to
Bud privately he wasn't sure.FATHER AND DAVID - MASON - JEFFRIES LEAVE FOR THE CIVIL WAR Upon leaving Greenfield, the women of the town presented
Captain Reuben Riley with a battle flag for his Hancock
County company. They were to carry it before them into battle
to remember the home folks.
Now Elizabeth Riley waved good-bye to her husband as the
procession of local boys - now soldiers for Abraham Lincoln -
moved out of town.
Life settled down a little after the Hoosier men of the
county went off to Camp Morton in Indianapolis - at the old
state fairgrounds - to learn to be soldiers. Then
the ninety-day troops left for Virginia by flatcar train.
While father was gone, the raggedy man put himself a
hammock down from the apple tree to sleep on most nights.
As the days followed each other, the summer days heated
up and the airy clouds scooted higher in the sky to keep
cool. The hollyhocks were busy with bumble-bee visits.
But things were changed for Bud with his father gone off
to war.
The boy was so sad and worried. Bud was sometimes
unwilling and unable to go to sleep. His mother said he was
starting to grow pale and ill.
Annie found him frowning out by the board fence one day
after his father left for the fighting.
"Your daddy and my David - Mason - Jeffries will soon
be comin' home," she said. "Why it's just like they were on
the other side of that highboard fence," she added.
Bud went over to sit under an ash tree nearby and Annie
joined him. Bud was so tired from worry about his father
that Annie felt bad herself. She was worried about David -
Mason - Jeffries just as much.
"Hey, look on top of that fence," Annie said.
Bud did and shook his head. "Nothin' there."
"Close your eyes real fast and then open them and you'll
see them!"
Bud tried but no luck.
"Close your eyes and I'll tell you what I see," Annie
insisted.
After Bud closed his eyes, Annie reported. "There they
are. Let me count `em." Then she counted to nine. "Yes, there
they are - nine little goblins with green glass eyes and red
hair like flames."
"Huh!" Bud said.
"Keep your eyes closed," Annie insisted.
Then she yelled over at the fence. "Hey! What you
staring at?"
"Are they staring at us Annie?" Bud wanted to know.
"Yes, child. Now keep your eyes closed while I get to
the bottom of this."
Annie called out, "Whatcha doin' over there?" Then she
reported, "The first one is scratchin' his head with a queer
little arm reachin' out of his ear and he told me `This is
what my arm is for!'"
"What about the second one?" Bud wanted to know.
"He wants to know how on earth you scratch your head?"
"Tell him with my hand on my arm," Bud said.
"He doesn't think anyone with sense would do so," Annie
interpreted. "And now they're all laughin' at you for saying
that til their faces have turned black...Now the one's
thumpin' himself on the back with a fist from his tail to
catch his breath," Annie said.
"What about the third one?" Bud asked.
"I don't like lookin' at him," Annie replied.
"Why?" Bud said thinking about peeking out to find
out for himself.
"Why he doesn't have lids on his eyes," Annie said
disgustedly. "He's impudent too," she added. "He just clucked
his eye and asked me what is the style of socks this fall."
Then she covered my eyes with her hands. "His hands are where
his feet should be!"
Bud slipped into Annie's arms. He seemed so tired of
worrying. Maybe Bud wouldn't be thinking such bad thoughts
about his father being away so far or getting shot at by
rebels or such.
"What else? Annie," Bud wanted to know feeling more
tired all the time.
"One just took off his eyebrows and pasted them over
his lips for a mustache. Yes, he did. And now he's cryin',
`Would - Ah, would I'd me brows again!'"
"Tell him to put them back," Bud said yawning.
"I can't," Annie said. "Now they aren't talkin' like
us at all. Now they're talkin' in their goo-goo language."
But by this time, when Annie looked down at the boy, Bud
had just kept his eyes closed for too long. Annie noticed he
was asleep in her arms and let him go on sleeping there in
the tall grass beneath the ash tree.
Annie was the bravest one of all.
She never forgot her dreams and fancies, peopling the
woods and streams with fairies and goblins and living a life
of unworldly rustic simplicity. When she told her stories
the pulses of the Riley family lept and their hearts danced.
Even neighbor children came to love her stories seeing them
as well as listening to her tell of them.
But often Annie added, "When David - Mason -Jeffries
comes home, you will look for Annie in all the rooms. You
will call for her out in the yard, out in the street, and you
will ask, `Where is Annie?' Then will come the answer from
the twilight. Oh, she has gone home."BAD NEWS FROM THE FRONT ABOUT DAVID - MASON - JEFFRIES The whole Riley family - except Annie taking care of the
baby and Elva May - gathered when the Postmaster came by and
gave Bud's mother a letter out of his hat for her from Reuben
Riley. It was in late June.
Most of it was about the progress of the war. Father
wrote that an Ohio officer, George McClellan, was given
personal command of the "three months" federal troops, mainly
Ohio and Indiana militia. Then he divided them and sent his
main troops including the Greenfield men to attack Rich
Mountain in Virginia. Reuben reported his men had to climb a
steep slope under fire but that after a brief engagement the
Confederates retreated down the mountain. Then came the bad
news.
David - Mason - Jeffries was a casualty. He would not
be coming home.
Elizabeth shared the news with the older children of the
family but told them they must not tell Annie about David -
Mason - Jeffries until the time was right.
Bud was one of the older children that got the news.
He talked a lot to the raggedy man. While the raggedy
man was hard at work mending a fence, Bud told him the bad
news about Annie's beaux and then told him not to tell.
The raggedy man dropped what he was doing. It was
like he was shot himself! He dropped his rail on his foot
with a thump and didn't even yell about it.
Bud went on about something else. "Raggedy man, that
neighbor girl, `Elthy' told me I was `thweet',"
"Did you say David - Mason - Jeffries was dead?" the
raggedy man insisted on hearing repeated. His eyes were
bright and curious.
"Yes," Bud said, "and mother says we mustn't tell her.
Now about `Elthy,' isn't it funny how she didn't get mad at
me when I talk to her with a `lithp.' She just thinks that's
how people are supposed to talk."
But the raggedy man wasn't listening to Bud anymore.
His heart took a leap across the moon and sun and up
somewhere into the stars. He was flying off into a dream
of happiness he never thought possible.
What could he be thinking of?WHY IS THE RAGGEDY MAN SO BUSY BUILDING THAT LOG CABIN? Who would have ever dreamed the raggedy man was going to build a log cabin out toward the settlement of Philadelphia on the other side of the Black Swamp? FATHER COMES HOME Finally father was coming home. Reuben Riley was
mustered out of ninety-day service at Indianapolis in August
with pay of forty two cents to get home. All the militia
veterans not injured or casualties came home too at the same
time.
Bud heard the news of his father's return while he was
wading in the Branch Crick. Bud enjoyed splashing down at the
Branch with his trousers rolled up above his knees. The
ripples had the sweet softness of laughter. Holding his
pants as he could with his hands he liked to kick the water
and look for the deep places.
Bud didn't get to be alone with his father at first. The
whole county gave the soldiers a glorious reception at a
picnic at Pierson's Grove. Father gave a great speech and
told how the Western men saved West Virginia for the North.
Bud was very proud of his father. How closely he listened
when his heroic father spoke about standing up for Abraham
Lincoln against slaveowners.ANNIE DISAPPEARS FROM THE GROVE When Annie got to the grove with the rest, there
wasn't any more use trying to keep from her the bad news
about David - Mason - Jeffries. He wasn't coming back.
When she was told, the orphan girl took off running.
All the town dogs set to barking and began racing after her.
She was trying to hide from the sunlight and hunting for the
darkest shadows. She went out into the deepest woods where no
one could find her.
Annie didn't return until long after midnight that
night. Then she went straight to her straw mat but her cries
couldn't be hidden. There's never shame in crying when bad
things happen.
Now there was no David - Mason - Jeffries to take Annie
home. Maybe all her life now she would have to stay a hired
girl streaked with soot, come to help mother, poor and with
hands used to pans and kettles... and without a dream.NOW WHAT'S THE RAGGEDY MAN UP TO? Annie didn't feel like telling stories?
The world didn't seem the same.
There was nothing Bud could do...or so he thought
until the raggedy man asked him for a favor. He was
mysterious. He said he was going to see if Annie would give
him a chance. The favor he asked for came from his heart.
All this happened a little later on in the Fall when
things got settled down and there was frost on the pumpkins
out in the fields and fodder was bunched in shocks.
So then after Bud and the raggedy man conspired,
events took off.
It was Bud that went up to Annie and told her how a
bear had the raggedy man up a tree and was closing fast.
Bud was breathing heavy and snorting out the words quick and
scared.
Annie dropped everything. "A bear has the raggedy man?"
Annie yelped out worried to death.
"Yes, out in the woods," Bud went on with his lies.
Annie was taken up in fright.
"We got to go save him," Bud said. "I got father's
shotgun and we'll go get on Hoss and ride out to where the
raggedy man is stavin' off the bear with all his might."
When they were on the road, Annie demanded more details.
"Well," Bud said. "I escaped... but here is how it
happened. The raggedy man and I were goin' along and goin'
along, you know, and pretty soon we heard somethin' go
`Wooh!'- Just thataway - `Woo-ooh!' And we were both scared.
So we ran and climbed a tree - A great big tree, we did,-a
sycamore tree. And then we heard it again. And we looked
BUD, THE GREAT AMERICAN POET, JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Now when Bud grew up, he really did become a poet and one of America's greatest poets at that. One of his poems was about Annie. LITTLE ORPHANT ANNIE INSCRIBED WITH ALL FAITH AND AFFECTION To all the little children: - The happy ones; and sad ones; The sober and the silent ones; the boisterous and glad ones; The good ones - Yes, the good ones, too; and all the lovely bad ones. Little Orphant Annie's come to our house to stay,
An' wash the cups an' saucers up, an' brush the crumbs away,
An' shoo the chickens off the porch, an' dust the hearth, an'
sweep,
An' make the fire, an' bake the bread, an' earn her board-an-
keep;
An' all us other childern, when the supper-things is done,
We set around the kitchen fire an' has the mostest fun,
A-listenin' to the witch-tales 'at Annie tells about,
An' the Gobble-uns 'at gits you
Ef you
Don't
Watch
Out!Wunst they wuz a little boy wouldn't say his prayers, -
An' when he went to bed at night, away up-stairs,
His Mammy heerd him holler, an' his Daddy heerd him bawl,
An' when they turn't the kivvers down, he wuzn't there at
all!
An' they seeked him in the rafter-room, an' cubby-hole, an'
press,
An seeked him up the chimbly-flue, an' ever'-wheres, I guess;
But all they ever found wuz thist his pants an' roundabout: -
An' the Gobble-uns 'll git you
Ef you
Don't
Watch
Out!An' one time a little girl 'ud allus laugh an' grin,
An' make fun of ever' one, an' all her blood-an'-kin;
An' wunst, when they was "company," an' ole folks wuz there,
She mocked 'em an' shocked 'em, an' said she didn't care!
An' thist as she kicked her heels, an' turn't to run an'
hide,
They wuz two great big Black Things a-standin' by her side,
An' they snatched her through the ceilin' 'for she knowed
what she's about!
An' the Gobble-uns 'll git you
Ef you
Don't
Watch
Out!An' little Orphant Annie says, when the blaze is blue,
An' the lamp-wick sputters, an' the wind goes woo-oo!
An' you hear the crickets quit, an' the moon is gray,
An' the lightnin'bugs in dew is all squenched away, -
You better mind yer parunts, an' yer teachurs fond an' dear,
An' cherish them 'at loves you, an' dry the orphant's tear,
An' he'p the pore an' needy ones 'at clusters all about,
Er the Gobble-uns 'll git you
Ef you
Don't
Watch
Out!
ACKNOWLEDGEMENT The account of this story comes primarily from original
source materials written by James Whitcomb Riley himself and
draws upon Riley's great body of children's poetry and prose.
To James Whitcomb Riley, Annie wasn't just some ordinary
hired orphan girl who worked for "board and keep." Annie was
an elf child.
History reveals that Annie's mother died when she was
very young and her father when she was ten. After that Annie
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