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Updated: June 25, 2025
"Of course you will go straight back home in the morning?" asked and answered the officer. "Oh, I did so want to try something else," almost pleaded the girl. "You see, mister, it is awful in the mill end of Flosston." "Not very good, I'll admit," replied he, "but it will be my duty to send you back." They walked along in silence after that brief conversation.
Coincidently, out in Flosston our own little girl scouts, Cleo, Grace and Madaline, are worrying their pretty little heads over the mystery of the woodsman who wrote the queer letter. Would they risk writing and awaiting a reply from the hiding place in the dark little cave of the hollow stone? "Oh come on, girls! Don't bother waiting for the big girls. They're going to drill.
This insignia was presented by the most famous authorities of army and navy available, and Tom Slowden was given the special honor of a real military presentation of the D. S. C., he being the only member of Flosston recruits to receive such a notable tribute. As might have been expected this gave real distinction to the Welcome Home, and Margaret was suffused with pardonable pride.
It was all very bewildering to Dagmar, but just how it happened that she did not return to Flosston immediately was due to a very interesting plan made by Molly and co-operated in by her official father, and finally worked out by the near-official mother. Thus it was that the girl scouts of Flosston and Lieutenant Molly Cosgrove of Franklin stumbled over the same case of a sister in need.
Cosgrove, "for your boss always lets you follow the Troop orders, and by going into Flosston you may fix it for this scared little girl to stay here for a while." "There, Mother, I always said you should be on the pay-roll. Isn't she the loveliest cop?" Molly asked Dagmar. "No wonder the Town Council thanked Mrs. Jim Cosgrove for her work among the women and girls!
Such thoughts as these riveted the attention of Rose, when Molly Cosgrove, passing through the room, whispered she could go with the lieutenant to the Flosston meeting that night. "All right. Thank you!" replied Rose to the invitation, but, somehow, she dreaded its acceptance.
"Don't you fret," and Grace was now shaking her curly head and throwing her blazing cheeks up to the clearance light, with, renewed defiance. "I certainly had a lovely time while it lasted." "There are the girls!" exclaimed Madaline joyously. "It would have been dreadful if they were obliged to go all the way into Flosston without us.
If Frank should decide she was the girl from Flosston runaway Tessie Wartliz! "Well, all the same," Frank added, turning on the gas after a slow-down for an old lady with a small boy and a large bundle, "I have some regard for a girl who wants to cut loose and make good.
Also the memory of the lost badge never ceased to torment the girl who had so unfortunately handed it over to Tessie with her own modest purse on that eventful night when they both turned away from the much-despised millend of Flosston.
Now she could go back to Flosston and find Dagmar Brodix! It was a gala day in Flosston. True Tred Troop and Venture Troop Girl Scouts seemed to comprise a veritable army, as the girls in their brown uniforms congregated and scattered, then scattered and congregated, in that way girls have of imitating the "inimitable" bee.
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