Daphne followed her, and as she told the story of Little Ellie, Janet felt again the spell of the Enchanted Kingdom.
Daphne’s beauty always called forth instant appreciation from her school-mates, and tonight they were more than generous in their applause.
Dancing ended the evening, but tonight there was no lingering after sweet dreams had chimed out bed-time.
The girls hurried to their rooms.
Janet and Phyllis stood and looked at each other, and then dived under their pillows.
Only Janet found a note. She opened it listlessly. What was the fun if Phyllis had missed out? She read that she was duly elected to the Archery Team.
“Oh, Phil!” she whispered, as she dropped her note carelessly, but she did not have time to finish, before Sally and Daphne rushed in, both flourishing notes. They stopped aghast at the sight of the Twins.
Phyllis managed a very little smile.
“Congratulations,” she said.
“Phil, do you mean?” Daphne demanded and poor Phyllis nodded.