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The Meadow-Brook Girls Under Canvas; Or, Fun and Frolic in the Summer Camp

The Meadow-Brook Girls Under Canvas; Or, Fun and Frolic in the Summer Camp

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The Meadow-Brook

Girls Under Canvas

OR

Fun and Frolic in the Summer Camp

By

JANET ALDRIDGE

Author of The Meadow-Brook Girls Across Country, The Meadow-Brook Girls Afloat, etc.

Illustrated

 

Philadelphia
Henry Altemus Company

1913

 

I go, I thtay!

"I go, I thtay!"


CONTENTS

CHAPTER
I. CRAZY JANE'S WILD DRIVE
II. WHAT HAPPENED TO TOMMY
III. THE TRAIL TO CAMP WAU-WAU
IV. IN THE HEART OF THE FOREST
V. THEIR TROUBLES MULTIPLY
VI. TAKING THEIR FIRST DEGREE
VII. TOMMY HAS A NIGHTMARE
VIII. A DAY WITH AN EXCITING FINISH
IX. SOUNDING THE GENERAL ALARM
X. AROUND THE COUNCIL FIRE
XI. TRIED BY THE FLAMES
XII. HARRIET TURNS THE TABLES
XIII. THE CAMP GETS A SURPRISE
XIV. CRAZY JANE IS INTRODUCED
XV. THE GHOST OF WAU-WAU
XVI. THE LAYING OF A SPOOK
XVII. THE SOUP THAT FAILED
XVIII. AN "HONOR" FAIRLY LOST
XIX. WHEN THE STORM BROKE
XX. THE FALL OF A FOREST KING
XXI. A DAY OF EXCITEMENT
XXII. SLUMBERS RUDELY DISTURBED
XXIII. HARRIET'S GRAVE MISTAKE
XXIV. CONCLUSION

The Meadow-Brook Girls Under Canvas


CHAPTER I

CRAZY JANE'S WILD DRIVE

"Tommy, what are you doing?" demanded Margery Brown, shaking back a lock of unruly hair from her flushed face.

"Conthulting the Oracle," lisped Grace Thompson, more familiarly known among her friends as Tommy.

"I should think you would prefer to cool off in the shade after that climb up the hill. I'm perishing. If you knew what sight you are you'd come in out of the sun, wouldn't she, Hazel?"

Hazel Holland regarded Margery solemnly.

"You are a sight yourself, Buster. Your face is as red as a beet. I wish you might see yourself in a looking glass."

Buster tossed her head disdainfully. "I'm not a sight," she declared.

"I'll leave it to Tommy if your face isn't positively crimson." But Tommy was too fully absorbed in her present occupation to give heed to the remark. "I'm sorry Harriet isn't here," continued Hazel, seeing that Tommy had not heard her.

"Why isn't she here?" asked Margery.

"Harriet is helping her mother," replied Hazel. "She always has something to do at home. She is a much better girl than either you or I, Buster. Harriet is always

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