Barbara went to bed like a chicken, sure that in the big world to-morrow there would be something that she could pick up.
It was a miserable plan, perhaps; but it was one of our ways at Westover.
CHAPTER III.
BETWIXT AND BETWEEN.
Three things came of the Marchbanks's party for us Holabirds.
Mrs. Van Alstyne took a great fancy to Rosamond.
Harry Goldthwaite put a new idea into Barbara's head.