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The Woodcraft Girls at Camp

The Woodcraft Girls at Camp

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THE WOODCRAFT GIRLS
AT CAMP

LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY


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WATCHING THE SWALLOW'S FLIGHT.

WATCHING THE SWALLOW'S FLIGHT.

The Woodcraft Girls at Camp.

Frontispiece.


The
Woodcraft Girls
at Camp

BY
LILLIAN ELIZABETH ROY

AUTHOR OF
THE WOODCRAFT GIRLS IN THE CITY,
LITTLE WOODCRAFTER'S BOOK,
THE POLLY BREWSTER BOOKS, Etc.

ILLUSTRATED

NEW YORK
GROSSET & DUNLAP
PUBLISHERS


Title Page

COPYRIGHT, 1916, BY GEORGE H. DORAN COMPANY

PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA


Sincere gratitude is tendered Mrs. Frederick Hoisington
(Atma), of Woodcraft Indians, for valuable suggestions
and her friendly assistance in
making this story one of true
Woodcraft life of the
beginner.


CONTENTS

CHAPTER PAGE
One The Chosen Land 13
Two Choosing a Camp Site 37
Three Discovery of the "Thinkerator" 59
Four Tribulations of the Campers 80
Five Some Amazing Things in Nature 100
Six The Mutiny of Nita 120
Seven Winners in Home-Cook and Mokodasso-Winini Degrees 137
Eight What Happened During a Thunder Storm 155
Nine Wickee and Cheokee Join the Camp 181
Ten The Letter that Saved Nita 207
Eleven Star Gazing from Pine Nob 236
Twelve Nita's Escapade and Reformation 255
Thirteen A Birthday Party in Camp 273
Fourteen Rainy Days and Woodcraft Lore 290
Fifteen The Thunder Bird Speaks 313
Sixteen The Council Fire Burns out the Dross 330

THE WOODCRAFT GIRLS AT CAMP


CHAPTER ONE
THE CHOSEN LAND

"Ooo-ooh! Oo-ooh! Nita!" called Suzanne Baker, as she skipped across the small square of green grass that individualised the brownstone house where Anita Brampton lived.

No answer came, so Zan—as she was always called for short—impatiently repeated the call, adding after a moment's pause, "Where are you—come on out!"

Still no reply, but the pretty face of Mrs. Brampton appeared at the glass door inside the vestibule. She smiled as she recognised the caller and nodded for her to

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