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Marvin breathed a sigh of relief when Patricia had actually left Glenmore, and Miss Fenler remarked that Arabella was really too slow to get into mischief, now that she had no one to assist her. The ride had been a long one, and the car had been hot after the early morning.
It's not much of a paper, Morgan, for I haven't got the time to devote to it with the July term of court coming on, but I have to get it out every week or lose the county printing contract. There's a hungry dog over at Glenmore looking on to snatch the bone on the least possible excuse, and he's got two of the county commissioners with him."
Gettysburg, Dave, and Napoleon returned once more to the placer and sluices on the hill. Glenmore Kent was of the party, as superintendent of the mine. He held a degree from a school of mines, and knew even more than he had learned. Moreover, he had saved the gold pilfered by Bostwick and McCoppet. Then one sunny morning Van and Beth were married by a Justice of the Peace. Algy and Mrs.
It was crowded with more boys than could be seated, and those who stood carried long poles. From the top of each pole a broad, gayly colored streamer waved. As the pung passed a big boy in the center shouted: "Three cheers for the Glenmore girls!" and they were given with a will. "How do they know that we are Glenmore girls?" said Elf.
Turning slowly around to the right, then deliberately to the left, she appeared to feel herself a paragon of fashion, a model dressed to give the pupils of Glenmore a chance to observe something a bit finer than they had ever seen before. As Patricia slowly turned, Arabella, like a satellite, as slowly revolved about her. Who could wonder that a wave of soft laughter swept over the room.
Even in the dim light of the dawn of a cloudy day, she saw that her cheeks, her forehead, her chin, were all very red. Were they spotty as well? "O dear! If it was only light enough for me to really see!" she whispered. She looked at the tiny clock. At that early hour no one was stirring at Glenmore. No one would see her if she went down to the door, and it would be lighter there.
Unlucky piece of business for this community, coming right in the thick of the contest for the county seat. There's a fight on here, Mr. Morgan, as you may have heard, between Ascalon, the present county seat, and Glenmore, a God-abandoned little flyspeck on the map seven miles south of here." "I hadn't heard of it. And what happened to the editor?"
That is what she thinks, but she doesn't know!" "Well, Nancy, to-day you are nervous and tired, but I have quieted all your fears, and assured you that you are safe here at Glenmore. Some day when we can arrange it, I would enjoy hearing more of your little career." "And I'd be willing to tell you, Mrs. Marvin; you've been so kind, and you've comforted me.
Hours were strictly kept at the school, and all pupils must return from recreation in time to give themselves personal care, and be in the lower hall at five-thirty for a friendly chat before going to the dining-room at six. Mrs. Marvin insisted that every pupil look her best at all times. It was now four o'clock. It would take a half-hour to reach Glenmore.
He tears and chews everything he can get hold of." "Hello!" called Patricia, as soon as she saw them, then, "My! What did you and Nancy get sent home for?" "We weren't sent home," Nancy said, indignantly. "Now, Nancy Ferris, Glenmore doesn't close until next week, and here are you two at home." "That is no sign that we were sent," said Dorothy. "Mother sent for us." "Oh, was that it?"
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