Produced by Roger Frank and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net [Illustration: THE GIRLS MADE CANDIES AND COOKIES FOR EVERYBODY _Page 73_] ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Juvenile Library Girls Series ETHEL MORTON'S HOLIDAYS BY MABELL S. C. SMITH THE WORLD SYNDICATE PUBLISHING CO. CLEVELAND--NEW YORK MADE IN U. S. A. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Copyright, 1915 PRESS OF THE COMMERCIAL BOOKBINDING CO. Cleveland ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ETHEL MORTON'S HOLIDAYS CHAPTER I PREPARATIONS The big brown automobile gave three honks as it swung around the corner from Church Street. Roger Morton, raking leaves in the yard beside his house, threw down his rake and vaulted over the gate. "Good afternoon, sir," he called to his grandfather, saluting, soldier fashion. "Good afternoon, son. I stopped to tell you that those pumpkins are ready for you. If you'll hop in now we can go out and get them and I'll bring you back again." "Good enough!" exclaimed Roger. "I'll tell Mother I'm going. She may have some message for Grandmother," and he vaulted back over the gate and dashed up the steps. In a minute he was out again and climbing into the car. "Where are the girls this afternoon?" inquired Mr. Emerson, as he threw in the clutch and started toward the outskirts of Rosemont where he had land enough to allow him to do a little farming. "Helen and Ethel Brown have gone to the West Woods," replied Roger, accounting for his sisters. "Somebody told them that there was a wild grapevine there that still had yellow leaves bright enough for them to use for decorating tomorrow evening." "I should be afraid last night's frost would have shriveled them. What are Ethel Blue and Dorothy up to?" asked Mr. Emerson. Ethel Blue was Roger's cousin who had lived with the Mortons since her babyhood. Dorothy Smith was also his cousin. She and her mother lived in a cottage on Church Street. "They must be over at Dorothy's working up schemes for tomorrow," Roger answered his grandfather's question. "I haven't seen them since luncheon." "How many do you expect at your party?" "Just two or three more besides the United Service Club. James Hancock won't be able to come, though. His leg isn't well enough yet." "Pretty bad break?" "He says it's bad enough to make him remember not to cut corners when he's driving a car. Any break is too bad in my humble opinion." "In mine, too. How many in the Club? Ten?" "Ten; yes, sir. There'll be nine of us tomorrow evening--Helen and the Ethels and Dorothy and Dicky and the two Watkinses and Margaret Hancock. She's going to spend the night with Dorothy." "Anybody from school?" "George Foster, the fellow who danced the minuet so well in our show; and Dr. Edward Watkins is coming out with Tom and Della." "Isn't he rather old to come to a kids' party?"