The Outdoor Girls of Deepdale; Or, camping and tramping for fun and health
E-text prepared by Juliet Sutherland, Mary Meehan, and the Project
Gutenberg Online Distributed Proofreading Team
1913
Four girls were walking down an elm-shaded street. Four girls, walking two by two, their arms waist-encircling, their voices mingling in rapid talk, punctuated with rippling laughter—and, now and then, as their happy spirits fairly bubbled and overflowed, breaking into a few waltz steps to the melody of a dreamy song hummed by one of their number. The sun, shining through the trees, cast patches of golden light on the stone sidewalk, and, as the girls passed from sunshine to shadow, they made a bright, and sometimes a dimmer, picture on the street, whereon were other groups of maidens. For school was out.
Betty Nelson, the idea is perfectly splendid! exclaimed the tallest of the quartette; a stately, fair girl with wonderful braids of hair on which the sunshine seemed to like to linger.
And it will be such a relief from the ordinary way of doing things, added the companion of the one who thus paid a compliment to her chum just in advance of her. I detest monotony!
If only too many things don't happen to us! This somewhat timid observation came from the quietest of the four—she who was walking with the one addressed as Betty.
Why, Amy Stonington! cried the girl who had first spoken, as she tossed her head to get a rebellious lock of hair out of her dark eyes. The very idea! We want things to happen; don't we, Betty? and she caught the arm of one who seemed to be the leader, and whirled her about to look into her face. Answer me! she commanded. Don't we?
Betty smiled slightly, revealing her white, even teeth. Then she said laughingly, and the laugh seemed to illuminate her countenance:
I guess Grace meant certain kinds of happenings; didn't you, Grace?
Of course, and the rather willowy creature, whose style of dress artistically accentuated her figure, caught a pencil that was slipping from a book, and thrust it into the mass of light hair that was like a crown to her beauty.
Laura Lee Hope
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THE OUTDOOR GIRLS OF DEEPDALE
CONTENTS
THE OUTDOOR GIRLS OF DEEPDALE
CHAPTER II
CHAPTER III
CHAPTER IV
CHAPTER V
CHAPTER VI
CHAPTER VII
CHAPTER VIII
CHAPTER IX
CHAPTER X
CHAPTER XI
CHAPTER XII
CHAPTER XIII
CHAPTER XIV
CHAPTER XV
CHAPTER XVI
CHAPTER XVII
CHAPTER XVIII
CHAPTER XIX
CHAPTER XX
CHAPTER XXI
CHAPTER XXII
CHAPTER XXIII
CHAPTER XXIV
CHAPTER XXV