“Mayn’t I do a stunt, too?” she asked eagerly.
“Sure thing, you may. We’ll be glad to have a novelty in the way of a lady performer. What’ll it be?”
“I’ll see you in the morning and tell you what I can do.”
Mrs. Kingdon smiled understandingly when she heard of the game of craps.
“Just a few days up here have done wonders for you,” she observed, looking at her young charge approvingly.
“Yes; I feel physically fit—like a real soldier.”
CHAPTER VI
With a little sigh of relief and pleasure, Pen laid aside some garments, on which she had been steadily and surreptitiously working, and sought Jo.