- Girl carrying a book
Girl carrying a book - Girl choosing a good book
Young girl deciding which book to read - Girl eating banana
Girl eating banana - Girl enticing a bird with food
- Girl feeding a goat
- Girl feeding birds
Girl feeding birds - Girl frowning
Girl frowning - Girl kneeling and drawing
- Girl looking at birds in a tree
- Girl looking at the birds in a snowstorm
- Girl looking out window at some birds in a nest
- Girl offering some birds some water
- Girl playing a flutelike instrument while running through some leaves
- Girl playing with a kitten
Girl playing with a kitten - Girl playing with her doll
Girl playing with her doll - Girl reaching for a book
Girl reaching for a book - Girl reading
- Girl reading a book
- Girl reading a story to her doll
Girl reading a story to her doll - Girl reading book
- Girl reading to boy
- Girl ready to do some garden work
- Girl sitting on a branch looking at birdsnest
- Girl sleeping
Girl sleeping - Girl standing under a tree in the rain
Girl standing under a tree in the rain - Girl studying contents of bathroom cupboard
Girl studying contents of bathroom cupboard - Girl surrounded by birds
- Girl talking to a fairy
- Girl toddler looking at a bird on a plant
- Girl walking heel to toe
Girl walking heel to toe - Girl washing her doll
Girl washing her doll - Girl with a cake
Girl with a cake - Girl with doll and cat
- Girl with hoop and stick
- Girl with umbrella
Girl holding closed umbrella - Girl Writing
Girl Writing - Grace Hoadley Dodge
The Girl Who Worked For Working Girls A group of prominent men and women were sitting in the drawing room of a beautiful home in New York City, talking earnestly. Close by them sat a young girl, the eldest daughter of the house. She shyly added only an occasional word to the conversation, but she gave very careful attention to everything that her elders said. One member of this group was Dwight L. Moody, the famous preacher. The girl listened to him with particular interest, and was deeply impressed by all he had to say. There were often such gatherings in this home. No matter with what subject the conversation started, sooner or later came the question of how to help men and women lead the best kind of lives. It was not strange, then, that one day this young girl went to her mother and said, “I have found out what there is for me to do. I am going to help people.” - Harriet Beecher Stowe
- Harriet Goodhue Hosmer
Harriet went to school in Watertown, and later attended a private school at Lenox, Massachusetts. After three years at Lenox, Harriet returned home. She then began to study drawing and modeling in Boston. Often she walked both to and from her lessons, a distance of fourteen miles. By this time, Harriet Hosmer realized that nothing made her happier than to turn formless bits of clay into beautiful objects. She felt that she would like to go still further in her work; she wanted to see some of her ideas take shape in marble. - Helen Keller
The Deaf and Blind Girl Who Found Light and Happiness Through Knowledge On June 27, 1880, Helen Keller was born in the little Alabama town of Tuscumbia. For nineteen months she was just like any other happy, healthy baby girl. Then a severe illness took away her sight and hearing, and, because she was unable to hear her baby words, she soon forgot how to talk. One day when Helen was nearly seven years old, a new doll was put into her arms. Then, in her hand a lady made the letters d-o-l-l in the deaf alphabet. Helen did not know that things had names, but she was amused with this new game and imitated the letters for her mother. Helen’s new friend and teacher was Miss Anne Sullivan. She had come from the Perkins Institution for the Blind, in Boston, to teach this little girl. - How Tessa's little brown legs did flash back and forth
- I am so strong
- I didn't tell her about the red-letter part
- I'll kiss it better
Girl about to kiss little boys hand after he hurt himself playing - I'm Reading
Little girl "reading" a newspaper - Italian Child
Among the dark whites of Europe the Portuguese, Spanish, Italians, and Greeks are conspicuous. In speech they are kin to each other, and to the fair whites. How different they are otherwise! They are handsomer in face, more lithe and graceful in body, more quickly aroused, more changeable in purpose, than the fair whites. Their faces, their gestures, their movements, more emphatically betray their emotions. They live more in the present than the somewhat sober and sombre northern peoples. - Jack and Jill
Jack and Jill - Jane Addams
The Girl Who Became a Neighbor To the Needy “Why do people live in such horrid little houses so close together, Father?” asked seven-year-old Jane on a trip to the city. Miss Addams believed that it is better to show people how to help themselves than to give them gifts of money. “It is hard to help people one does not know,” she reasoned, “and how can one really know people without seeing them very often?” True to the decision she had made as a child, she resolved to live among the poor and be a real neighbor to them. With the help of some friends, Miss Addams opened Hull-House, which is located in a tenement section of Chicago. Here, she established a day nursery where mothers who had to go out to work could leave their babies in good care. A kindergarten was organized for the young children in the neighborhood. - January
January - Jean slipped her hand into the cage and drew out Goldie
- Julia Ward Howe
Whose Battle Hymn Sang Itself Into the Hearts of a Nation In the days when New York was not the big city that it is now, there was a fashionable section called the Bowling Green. The people who lived there often used to see a great yellow coach roll by. Within, three little girls sat stiffly against the bright blue cushions. These children were dressed in blue coats and yellow satin bonnets to match the chariot and its lining. They were the three little Ward children, one of them, Julia, to be known later throughout the land as Julia Ward Howe. She is the author of the famous patriotic hymn which you sing so often at school, the “Battle Hymn of the Republic.” - July
- June
June - Kate Douglas Wiggin
- Katharine Bement Davis
The villain had received his just deserts, but he, or rather she, was smiling with satisfaction. Her play, for Katharine was the author as well as a principal actor, had been a great success. Nobody had forgotten a line, and, in addition, the scenery had added a realistic setting. Who would ever have dreamed that the deep forest and bold cliffs were only boughs cut from the shrubbery, and boxes covered with mother’s old gray shawl? The back parlor of the Davis home was crowded with a friendly audience of girls and boys and a few mothers and fathers. This attendance was very gratifying to Katharine, for it assured her that the receipts would be large. With them she intended to provide a bountiful Thanksgiving dinner for a good woman who was having difficulty in supporting her crippled grandson. Little did this merry eleven-year-old girl think that the work of helping others, begun in such a small way that night, was the work that she was to choose for her own later on. When she grew up she became a sociologist. This is simply a long word for a person who thinks, studies, plans, and works to help people lead happier, healthier, and better lives. - Keep practising brother
Young girl listens to her brother practising on his tuba, even though he is not very good. - Lady and girl
- Little girl at the beach with many other children
Little girl standing in a puddle at the beach while lots of other children play in the background - Little girl looking at the birds in the tree
- Little girl looking in the mirror
Little girl looking in a full length mirror