splendidly-modeled

Updated: July 25, 2026

Camp's little front gate! He was coming in! The girl lying in the long grass under the tree sat up hurriedly. Quick, quick! what was his name? Oh, yes, Sam! "Good-morning, Sam," she said pleasantly. But the boy, with a mere nod of his splendidly-modeled head, hurried away toward the tiny barn. The girl had seen the dark flush that mounted upward from his neck over his pink and white cheeks.

Annie Hamilton Donnell - Four Girls and a Compact