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"If you are really better, Doro," whispered Roger, kissing her good-night, "we may go to Tanglewood Park for the Christmas tree. Nat promised we could and then perhaps we will see Tavia's ghost." "Tavia's ghost?" repeated his sister. "Oh, you mean the ghost Tavia was telling us about.
Cologne, being Dorothy's friend, did the same thing on Tavia's side, Molly Richards, known as Dick, was not particular on which side she dragged, just so long as she got a hold on something. "Oh, girls, do be careful!" pleaded Dorothy. "I have a tea set here I am so fond of "
But wouldn't it be jolly if I did get a good sum," and Tavia's eyes took on a far-away look perhaps all the way to Dalton and happiness. A week had passed at North Birchland, with Dorothy and Tavia enjoying every succeeding hour better than the last, when the expected lawyers arrived to interview the victim of the railroad fire. Fortunately Mrs.
"She has promised to tell me first," said Nat, again showing his good sense in saving Tavia just then. "And we are not to hear one word until we get back to camp." "Here come Ned, and Jack, and Doctor Ashton," interrupted Ralph. "Who is sick?" "A friend of Tavia's, with whom she was stopping," said the wily Nat. "That was why she could not get word to us.
That's Ned. Oh, I must run down. Come along," and before Tavia had a chance to "collect her manners" she was bowing after Dorothy's profuse introduction. "I've heard of Miss Travers," said Edward pleasantly, while Nat was "weighing" Dorothy with one hand, and attempting to shake the other in Tavia's direction.
"You ought to take climbing in the next school course." "No sarcasm now, please, Doro. I don't feel a bit funny." "But you look it," declared Dorothy, keeping up her teasing manner. "You always look funny when your cheeks get so red " "Danger of ignition, I suppose," and Tavia's voice was anything but pleasant. "Oh, there go the Lamberts!" as an auto swished around the road.
"I was worried thinking something had happened to you," said Dorothy as she poured Tavia's tea. "And that was the very time that your worry was properly placed," said Tavia, "for something did happen to me. In the first place, I knew I would have bad luck, for I dropped my comb while I was dressing." "Break it?" asked Ned slyly.
Dorothy could not help thinking that so urgent a matter as one which required that attention would scarcely be so easily forgotten, but when Tavia left the room she put her little gifts away and soon forgot all about Tavia's sudden determination to seek Nat. Dorothy had so many other more interesting things to dwell upon.
"It's all very well to joke, but when you get personal " "Oh, I beg your pardon! And there's Aunt Winnie. I promised to line the darning bag " Tavia's love for idleness was no hidden sin she seemed to glory in it. But occasionally it betrayed her good intentions. She really did intend to put the pretty blue lining in the dainty darning bag which Mrs. White was making as a gift for old Mrs.
Well, when the plumber sighted him he rushed to the 'phone and called up the only officer in Dalton Tavia's father, and told him the lunatic was just sauntering down the road. But from last accounts he was still sauntering the squire didn't overhaul him." "And likely he was just wise enough to get far away," commented Ned.
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