Gertrude W. Morrison
Published: 2017-03-10
Total Pages: 126
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There were seven of the girls and every one of the seven-in her way-was attractive. But the briskest, and most eager, and most energetic, was really the smaller-a black-eyed, be-curled, laughing miss who seemed bubbling over with high spirits. -Sit down-do, Bobby! It makes me simply ache to see you flitting around like a robin. And I'm tired to death!- begged one girl, who had dropped in weariness on the huge, gray rock. -How can you expect to dance half the night, Jess Morse, and then start off on a regular walking 'tower?'- demanded the girl addressed. -I didn't go to Mabel Boyd's party last night. As Gee Gee says, 'I conserved my energies.