There was a score of little blue gingham dresses, dingy fabrics that seemed to darken childhood, flapping on a rear clothes line, and one two-year-old child lay asleep on a step, his little white frock, with black anchors printed into it, furiously smeared, and one hand clutching a sticky gingersnap.
"Star-Dust A Story of an American Girl"
Fannie Hurst
"Now let's each have a gingersnap before we start down," she said.
"Betty Wales Freshman"
Edith K. Dunton
Roberta gathered the reins in one hand, clucked to the horse, and put her gingersnap into her mouth for the first bite.
"Betty Wales Freshman"
Edith K. Dunton