The Campfire Girls on Station Island; Or, The Wireless from the Steam Yacht

ng out of the low phaeton, so eager to tell Jessie the news that excited her

hen she saw Amy Drew's delighted countenance and she added: "Don't you laugh,

ietta!" cried Jessie.

all around it," declared the freckle-faced child in vigorous

y difficult on most occasions to be sober when there was any possibility of seein

these two Roselawn girls did, they did together. If Jessie planned to establish a radio set, Amy Drew was bound to as

friends fell in with a wealth of adventures, and one of the most interesting of those adventures

ir, with whom little Henrietta now lived. By the aid of radio telephony, too, Jessie and Amy and their f

ak and sing at the Stratfordtown broadcasting station. It was an opportunity toward which

ertha, where they were to live with Bertha's uncle, who was the superintendent of the Stratford Electric Company's sendin

ulders and halted her wild career of dancing. She

what she is t

e, I

at does s

up. This is Cabbage-head Tony's pony. You know, he sel

tta that!" cried J

declared the Shannon boy defensively. "Anyway, Hen came down to Do

sland," broke in Henrietta, "I'll buy Montmorency an automobile

at!" crowed A

sland, child," urged Nell S

'Are you Padriac Haney's little girl?' And I told him yes, that I wasn't grown up yet like Bertha. And so he asked a lot of quest

the island come

up, Miss Amy," admonished

d place. I brought you

ay. "Padriac was my father's name and his great uncle-I suppose that means that he was awful big-p'r'aps like that fat man in the cir

Stanley. "Did you ever hear

ther something about it. And Spot-I mean, Hen, must have fallen heiress to money, for

of the island, child?" demanded A

tation Island. And there's a hotel on it. But that hotel do

d Jessie. "That sounds awfully i

out to this island to spend the summer-Bertha and me. Mrs. Blair says we can. And she will go, too. The man that knows about it has told the

m," cried Amy, gaily. "I accept, Hen

ise to visit you, dear," Jessie agreed. "But, you

run away to come down here to the Foleys, so as to tell you first. You ar

" asked Monty Shannon, who sat sidewise on the sea

t a red car, traveling at a pace much over the legal speed on a public highway, came dashing around the turn just below the Norwood house. It took the turn on two wh

cely avert the disaster that Amy Drew feared. But she was so excited that she scar

Vitus's dance, Amy D

ay. They saw a hatless young fellow in front behind the wheel. In the narrow tonne

Brewster's racing car; and he's

Sally!" s

g, above all things, to attract Amy's brother Darry and Darry's chum, Burd Alling, and feeling that in some way the two Roselawn chums interfered in this design, they were especially unpleasant in their behavior toward them. S

e Montmorency Shannon. He just managed to jump out of the phaeton in time. The pony was still asleep when th