The Campfire Girls of Roselawn

PRIZ

venture at the old Carter house, Henrietta squatted in the

other boys at Dogtown made a raft. But Mr. Foley busted it with an ax. He said we had no business using the coal-

le girl's situation. Perhaps with Amy Drew this interest went no farther than sympathy, whereas Jessie was already,

e scattered shacks of Dogtown, 83 and Henrietta went ashore. It

n, honey," Amy said, "run down here to

will let you,

s. I told her I'd bring home some if she'd let me go ov

sie said. "I wanted some myself. But we shall have to go

e Norwood place and its roses. Everything ashore was saturated, of cou

od place was a landmark that could be seen for several miles and from almost any directio

r we thought that thunder w

ughing. 84 "I am thunderstruck, then. You

as split from near its top almost to the foot of the trunk. The white gash

oo bad?" said

ater and sent the canoe in a dash to the landing. Sh

" shrieked Amy. "You've le

tant. "She was scared to death that the lightning w

behind her, having moored the ca

you shut the switch at the

returned the other girl, an

switch. She felt condemned. Suppose her mother had been frightened by the thunder and

she cried, burst

id the quiet voice of the parlor maid. "She

here when the li

s she'll never get over it. But I guess she will. Bill, th

I certainly am glad Momsy wasn't here. It's all

an. Now let's go back and get our rugs and the rest of

is oft-repeated c

Momsy would go to that. Do you know, Amy, she thinks she can

selawn?" ask

re on our

wfully smart idea to work in connection with the lawn party. That lovely

under eighteen who suggests the best money-making scheme in unusual

g-caps, honey, and try fo

shall we divide t

it," said Amy seriously.

library, sitting there and swinging her feet just as though she were a very small child

Norwood said. "What is the

really it is none of my busin

e the first time that you have shown interest

concerned abou

in the c

. Oh, no! Not like Amy a

name and what

ps it isn't Bertha

un wrong. Who is this young person who

so disconnectedly that it is little wonder that Mr. Norwood, lawyer though he was, got a rath

his mind. He found himself advising Jessie to have the child come to the house s

hing done for that other girl?"

automobile and taken away? Well, we don't

e has 88 seen somebody who looks lik

Norwood, in his most judicial manner.

, d

in so that we could give the description to the poli

air arm and began a pirouette about the

"Radio! Oh, Daddy! you are just the n

ement of this legal matter you brought to my

e given me such a fine idea for winning the prize Momsy and the other ladi

e Ri

orious

Ba