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Updated: May 1, 2025
Now, how do you suppose one reaches the other side?" "Via dummy," said Dozia. "But no little jaunt in that flivver for me. No indeed, Janie, not even to bag a real, live, active, untamed spook." They were both tapping along the boarded partition but had found no evidence of an opening.
She slumped in her seat dejectedly. "Shirley's brother," reasoned Jane, "and we have been blaming that girl! She helped her brother to get back to college!" The voice reeked with dismay and incredulity. "Can you imagine college running in her family?" questioned Dozia the incredulous. "I suppose we should hardly have read the letter " "Why not?
"But how did she get the chance to go up in Lenox attic?" asked Dozia when her voice could be heard. "As I suppose it was she who ripped out that terrifying yell " "That I rang the fire bell to cover," put in Sally gleefully. "And that the fire department wanted to turn the hose on," chimed in Judith. "Now let me tell it," demanded Shirley. "Please do," insisted Jane.
"I will not forget to tell that, but if you think you can do it all more intelligently or quickly " "Pardon me, Dozia, please, I am just too excited " "Did Judith go to help the officer?" demanded Jane impatiently. "No," fired back Dozia. "It was old Sour Sandy, who always declares we are up to mischief, and when the big boy ran, Judith chased after him while Cop Sandy ran after both.
"The messenger, who got the package from Tiny Tim, shouted at Shirley and she waited. Then, when he could get near enough he threw the paper box to Shirley and she raced off toward the Beauty Shop. When we saw the last of it we couldn't tell whom Judith was chasing, but she ran right into Dol Vin's shop," declared Dozia, "and of course Cop Sandy was not long in doing the same thing.
"Little Sarah Howland," replied Dozia in amazement. "Whatever can that innocent little thing be doing around here?" "I wonder," sighed Jane as they hurried off to the old town hall. "Jane," murmured Dozia, halting her companion for a moment as a sudden calling was heard through the fields, "do you think that baby can be implicated with those unscrupulous shop keepers?"
"You are not really nervous, Dozia the Fearless," Jane rebuked. "Why, I'm just tingling with the spirit of adventure." "You may, and the spirit of adventure is a lot more attractive than the spirits we're out gunning for. Do you expect to get off scot- free if you smash anything with that golf stick? What do you think Miss Rutledge will say?"
Herded successfully to second floor the visiting juniors set about distributing their charges into beds any beds in any rooms but "under covers" was the order. "I can just about picture the parade trooping into the infirmary tomorrow," said Dozia. "Here, Betty, this solo cot for yours. It is just your cute little size.
The voice came as the tap subsided. "Yes Dozia. Come along in. I can't get Judy to bed. Just look at her!" "Poor child," commiserated Dozia, surveying the figure on the floor very much as a policeman looks upon an ambulance case. "We ought to help her. Is the day bed translated?" "Yes, I got it ready. But Judy won't undress," Jane protested. "Why need she?
"And little Sarah is innocent, I am sure," went on Dozia, "for she handled that trash with an interest too keen for previous acquaintance with the stuff. Each piece gave her a little spasm of surprise. I watched just how it affected her." "Queer, I noticed that also," said Jane. "Yes, I'm sure she never saw the armor before. But Shirley is never around in any excitement.
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