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=20 way. True, through my brother, we happened to have the to pay for our good times; but poor Ruth and I couldnt have had those good times without the other three Automobile s. How is Graces headache Will she be able to see our friends this afternoon Shall I ask her Bab suggested, going in to the bedroom through the French dow which opened onto their porch. She came out, shaking her head. Grace is not well enough to get up yet, she explained. She says she may be able to join us for a few minutes when our guests arrive; but you are not to worry. Her headache is better. Shall we have tea out on our veranda, Barbara Miss Sallie asked.I cannot tear myself away from this view. How exquisite the lake looks down between those mountains. And what is the name of that hill over there Oh, yes, I know you s have told me the name of it many times before, but as I cannot 155 remember it, you will probably have to tell it to me repeatedly. Monument Mountain, did you say Oh, I recall the story now. An Indian is supposed to have flung herself off of it on account of some love affair. Curious people the Indians, she continued. Do you know, Bab, I am much interested in our little Indian She is a very beautiful , and her race is not usually beautiful. I dont understand the= looking as she does. I shall go to the hospital with you to see her soon. Now, hurry along, , and order the tea. Miss Sallie paused for an instant. And tell the waiter to see that the service is good. English people are so particular about their tea Barbara was back from her errand just in time to see a pony carriage drive up in front of the hotel. She went forward to meet their guests, sighing a little to herself. I do wish Ruth and Mollie would come. I am sure I shant know how to talk to these English s by myself. I hardly spoke to them the night of our famous coon hunt. Gwendolin and Dorothy Morton came half shyly forward. They were tall, willowy s, with soft, brown hair and lovely complexions. I know why English s are thought to look likeIndian . Your little Indian exclaimed Dorothy Morton, surprised into talking. Why, what do you mean Bab glanced back over her shoulder as the three s started into the hotel. There come Ruth and Mollie now she exclaimed. They can tell you about our little Eunice better than lean. A crimson motor car was speeding up the avenue. How well Miss Stuart drives her car laughed Gwendolin Morton. But she will have to be very careful; the road laws are very strict in Lenox. I must tell her that, if she is 157=20

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