The Corner House Girls Under Canvas / How they reached Pleasant Cove and what happened afterward
bably forgotten about Rosa Wildwood for the time being. But Ruth stopped
Ruth, speaking loudly enough, she wa
n, Ruthie," laughed Pearl. "Yes. I aske
o come next week. I am going
e strange girl's head. But the latter gave no sign of having heard-at least, s
it," Carrie Poole said, not unkindly. "T
ore," Ruth explained, intentionally speaking so that thos
ully sweet girl
hers!" cried Pearl. "She says 'Ah re
efore the school term closed. Now it has been arranged for her to stay at Pleasant
ll right," declared Pearl. "Wi
"Nor at the hotel. We want a qui
eved there was a curious intentness in her manner-she held her head very still as though she
his bungalow-where we shall
of the cove, near the river, and we have bathing rights on
you were very kind to ask me to stay two
he strange girl were listening, she would learn
man held some keen interest in Rosa Wildwood. Of course-right at the
his girl reminded her. Ruth conjured before her mind's eye the fair, delicate beauty of Bob Wildwood's daught
psy. Ruth scouted the idea that she might be Juniper Wildwood,
he had been startled when Rosa's name was mentioned. The Corner House girl was deeply interested in t
le in one part of the car, then in another. Agnes was in and out of her seat half a dozen times between stations.
e," declared Lucy Poole who, like the Corner Hou
s only a big, big pond! Our frog pond at home
s Lucy wants to see Old Ocean in its mig
rpent!" c
," admitted Lucy. "A sea serpent mu
said Pearl. "Father Nep
ng like the snakes alcoholic victim
nes. "Here's what I rea
ea serpent
cely roa
prohibi
what knocke
we don't see serpents in the ocean, I expect we'll
y was strange
ed branch line that connected that small city with Pleasant Cove. The speed of the train after lea
mplaints, and the babies began to fret and cry. But our friends in
hotels at the Cove, the railroad company had presented him with a sheaf of chair coup
said Pearl. "Just the same, I guess I can show you girls a good time at S
and swamp lands seemed interminable. Now and then they w
ell of salt marsh. The air seemed suddenly cleaner. At one station where they stopped, a salt creek came in, an
ew!" sighed Carrie Poole, h
ve doesn't smell like this, d
part of it-the
is odor prevailed I should say the plac
ng-off place?" demanded Agnes.
each the Cove station. It's a winding way the railroad follows. But if we got off about here and went right through
pert
e the real estate speculators gave it
els and everybody clung to the seats for support. One of the brakemen ran thr
d employee. "Tide rose last night and lo
uld get hold of the conductor the girls demanded
lared the man of the punch. "There'
demanded Pe
that," the cond
to the bungalow and air the bedclothes
, then," said the conducto
rl said to her friends. "Can the
es cried. "If they can
wisdom of the move, but h
all these other folks," said Pearl. "We'll