“Then you do like to ride?” the latter asked.
“I adore it! But Sarah,” Blue Bonnet turned wonderingly, “I thought you didn’t ride.”
“I used to a little; I think I shall take it up again.”
“Oh, Sarah’s only going into it from a sense of duty,” Kitty warned, “and it’ll be our duty to see that she gets her money’s worth. Were you expecting to be able to ride Victor, Sarah, before the season’s over?”
“Kitty, sometimes you are positively rude.”
“Pass the cakes to Kitty, Amanda, please,” Blue Bonnet asked.
“We thought,” Sarah went on, “that we’d try to ride together every Saturday afternoon.”
“And it’s to be a real club,” Kitty broke in, “with dues—”
“There’ll be more doings than dues where you are, Kitty,” Susy exclaimed.
“And we must have a clubroom,” Ruth added, “where we can meet when the weather’s too bad for riding.”