“I hope so,” agreed Marjorie, concealing the doubts that she felt.
“Now about a chaperone. I think I know of just the right person—a Mrs. Hart, a charming woman, who, I think would be willing to go.”
They continued to discuss their plans until the breakfast bell sounded. No sooner was the party gathered at the table than she announced her good news.
“Girls,” she said, gaily, “we are to have a second chance! Miss Vaughn has decided to let Daisy and Florence try the trip back again, under the same conditions.”
The girls glanced doubtfully at the two who were mentioned, but, seeing that they did not protest, they all expressed their approval.
“But how do we know that someone won’t turn up to tell lies this time?” asked Ethel, morosely.
“We’re to take a Mrs. Hart, a friend of Miss Vaughn,” replied Marjorie, watching the Crowell boys closely to see how the announcement affected them. To all appearances, they were delighted.
“Flos, Daisy, Mrs. Hart, I—and one other girl,” she continued. “Who else wants to go?”
“I do!” volunteered Ethel, instantly.
“Agreed!” concluded Marjorie.