Betty Gordon at Boarding School; Or, The Treasure of Indian Chasm
ty station!" sai
greed w
eemed swarming with girls and boys. Evidently a train had come in from the other direction a few minutes before the Junction train, for bags and suitcases
were much in evidence, and Betty's first thought w
o the severe-looking elderly woman whom he had so bothered on the train. "G
ell "Tommy, you've got us in a peck o
?" demanded Tomm
l a minute, you'd hear,"
hardly more than a girl, was escorting the
. Mrs. Eustice was beginning to worry about you. Will yo
s a teacher instead of acting so blamed exclusive? Anyway, she pro
emory-like a camera,"
ait an
e giggling, chattering group with engaging friendliness. "I thought you were. We take this auto-sta
is way!" boomed a
Bob, giving Betty's hand a hurried squeez
e!" directed th
boys hastening to the stage marked "Salse
de, and a smaller bus which, they afterward learned, foll
y, da
age steps and nearly choked Betty
and she introduced them to the Littell girls and Libbie and Frances in the happy, tangled fashion
ar each other, was well-filled. They had started and were lurching along the rather
es she look like some one I know? Oh, I remember! She's t
ng up near the driver'
re you the girl they say brought
posite Betty. "I wanted to bring three wardrobe trunk
an that Ada studiously refused to meet her eye. Betty was too inexperienced to know that a certain type of girl never ta
s!" whispered Norma Guerin
did know of her was not pleasant, and it was part of Betty's personal
rself. "Won't he be surprised! I do hope she hasn't brought
could immediately have told you that their clothes were not new that seaso
were worrying Norma, to
one trunk between us,
ce never allowed the gi
k and mine, too. T
ghters have elaborate clothes, and the Littells have oceans of mone
hool, and as the bus turned down the road that led t
t term pupils in the busses obligingly explained was the "administration," where classes were taught. The gymnasium was also in this building. In addition were three gray stone buildings, connected with bridges, in which were the dormitories, the teachers' rooms, the dining room, the i
me doorway, and here the busses stop
ied a girl from the bus
er friends
advanced upon Ada Nansen a
ogether-they'll be a pair. Ada, my dear love!" she mimicked wickedly. "Libbi
er charges into the large foyer and announced tha
this afternoon," said Miss Anderson. "And you will
foyer, and for those who were already provided with a room-mate
ir home town, naturally gravitated together, though Betty would have chosen a less studious room-mate for the dreamy Libbie-she needed a girl who would know more accurately what she was doing. Nor
irl who's come to us from a Western army post. Her name is Constance Howard, and
rmed perceptibly. Louise was the leas
my ukulele," offere
ic box," said Bobby, with sisterly frankness.
nny building with corridors carpeted in softest green. The rooms apparently were all connecting, and the
teacher, Miss Lac
the train," whispered the irrepressible Bob