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"You're joking, Jo your father couldn't spend several days travelling on his own farm." "Not farm, Judibus," said Josephine, laughing, "it's a ranch, and it has to be big, as I said, for the horses." "How big?" demanded Judith, still thinking of the farms she had seen in Ontario and Quebec.
And as Judith ran across to her own house, she felt a warm glow of gratitude that Miss Meredith had chosen Nancy to be her "pilot" during those first difficult days. Cries of welcome greeted her in the corridor. "Hi, there, Judibus! Had a good time?" "Sally May was looking for you, Judy." "Good old Scrooge!"
"The spiffingest feed I ever had," declared Judith as they began to pack up the remains and remove all traces of their feast. "Well, we haven't had all the thrills that you've had to-night, Judibus, but for once I've had a perfectly good meal," confessed Rosamond, who was holding the useful little flashlight, "and now I'm good and ready for my perfectly good bed."
The colour deepened ever so slightly in Catherine's cheeks, for she had been mentally shaking herself that she had not been more generous to Judy, so she was quick to seize her opportunity as Judith passed. "Good for you, Judibus you're certain to win you're doing splendidly. Remember we're trusting ourselves to you but we're sure of the cup you can play!"
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