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Peggy Parsons at Prep School

Peggy Parsons at Prep School

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Chapter 1 THE SERENADE

Word Count: 1166    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

a golden braid, and stretching her sl

ate out of the semi-darkness of the one-candle-

fluttering folds of her new blue silk kimono, which had been given her by a cousin t

ly, bobbing up and down before her refle

ench and mathematics, and yawning isn't one,-a manner, I mean. Yawning is enough to keep

a final whirl of blue draperies, "if I

then," said the other girl heartily. "

s, nearly colliding with a little rose tree that had been given to

sleep," she laughed. "And I'm glad I've got you

ir first day at Andrews had given them a sense o

selves up confusingly with dreams, the sound of singing bursting into triump

breathed Peg

Katherine, "oh, do

tage: that afternoon the Amherst team had been in town to play the local college football eleven,

rong, with its sure tenor soaring

ss to peep down. There they were! There they really were, in the m

for Old

st mu

o the f

r gi

your be

the res

s old Amhe

ah, ra

pinched black and blue, b

heavenly,"

renade," breathed

as if she were used to this kind of

down flowers when you're serena

she might not show how ignorant she was of t

herine's tone was for

from the window seat where she had pe

ss any of the singing while she was despoiling their little tree of its blossoms. From every window in the wing a dim figur

she said, "now I'm going to begin and thro

d in jerking away her hand she fo

r pot, jardinière and all, into those singing, upturned faces, two stories be

turned and ran from the window, jumped in

ad, and I've killed them," sh

have killed, goodness knew how many fine young men, and talented ones, too. Just when they were singing up so trustingly, for her to have hurled this calamity down upon t

g her, and when she reluctantly uncovered her tea

he window quickly," Katherine w

ead. No one-not even a heartless room-mate could laugh at her if she had really killed them.

ny thing in the shining white light of

e Rose

e Ros

hout your praise

er, we'll

all climb the h

nging straight at her window,-and oh, moo

and over, "thank you, thank you. I'm so

e glee-club began to move off. Peggy sat still in t

her, and she breathed it in slowly. K

do you," she said, "and I'm glad

en she gave one of

ol," she murmured, disregarding Katherine's observation. "And, just

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“Excerpt: ...with scant sympathy, but with much merry appreciation of her snow-powdered face and its look of wondering appeal. Nevertheless, in spite of difficulties and delays, they had covered two meadows and a large open field without more stress of adventure than they found pleasant. All of a sudden Peggy pointed ahead. There, gleaming on before them, straight ahead and over the crest of a bit of rising ground, were the glistening snow-shoe marks of another explorer who had recently gone that way before them. The sun shone into the criss-cross pattern of the steps, which seemed to the girls to be both invitation and challenge. Katherine adapted the quotation, laughing. \"If I could leave behind me any such even tracks as that it might be worth while going on, but when you can't get the swing of it, Peggy, you can't keep warm, and while I want to learn, sometime, I think it wasn't born in me as it was in you, and it will need several practice attempts before I can be in your class at all. So I'm going back-for now-do you want to come, or are you going on-?\" Peggy looked back toward the familiar roofs of Andrews, and then she looked away out over the barren fields in their whiteness, new and untouched save for the gleaming snow-shoe tracks that called and called to her to be as adventurous as they. \"I guess I'll go on,\" she said, a hint of abandon in her voice. \"Well, good-by, hon,\" said Katherine, meekly taking her leave. \"I will get about as much more of this as I want going back, but I hope you have a nice time-and-and end up at tea somewhere just as we were going to.\" \"Tea by myself would be horrid,\" Peggy called after her. \"I won't be long, but I just must have some more, I love it so.\" Then she turned her face to the snow-shoe tracks, and with a little gay song on her lips took up their trail. \"I'm Robinson Crusoe,\" she told herself blithely, \"and these tracks are the good man Friday's. And we are the...”
1 Chapter 1 THE SERENADE2 Chapter 2 BEING A BELLE3 Chapter 3 A BACON BAT4 Chapter 4 THE INSIDE OF GLOOMY HOUSE5 Chapter 5 MANAGING MRS. FOREST6 Chapter 6 THE BEAN AUCTION7 Chapter 7 MR. HUNTINGTON'S STORY8 Chapter 8 CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS9 Chapter 9 THE FORTUNE TELLER10 Chapter 10 MISS ROBINSON CRUSOE11 Chapter 11 THE INITIAL H12 Chapter 12 THE MEETING13 Chapter 13 SPRING AND ANNAPOLIS14 Chapter 14 WATER-SPRITES15 Chapter 15 PARSONS COURT