Basketball stories; College students -- Juvenile fiction; Women college students -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
“There’s a special messenger boy all the way from Copper Hill Turn,”
interrupted the father. “Now what do you suppose he is bringing us in
the way of good news?”
The Mexican boy slipped off his burro and with an indescribable salute
(something between a military motion and an acrobatic finish to some
remarkable star act) he handed the message to Mr. Allen.
“Yours, daughter. Whoever is writing you from over the hills and what
can be so very important as to fetch Santos?” asked Mr. Allen.
“All our wonders seem to come by post,” commented Jane. She was
scanning the few words on the telegram sent in from the nearest railway
station. Suddenly she gave a jump, and seemed too overcome with emotion
to express herself in words.
“Daddy!” she exclaimed, finally. “Judy is on her way back from the
coast and is looking for us. She is at the Hill Turn. Oh, can you
imagine Judy Stearns getting way out here, and being with me on the
trip to college!”
“Rare luck indeed, daughter. At the station did you say? Well, let us
get to her at once. Can’t take a chance on her getting into that famous
stage coach of Curly Bill’s. You run in and tell Aunt Mary the glad
news, and I’ll get the tandem hitched. Don’t you think it will be nice
to show her our best style?”
“Oh, lovely, Daddy. But I am so excited. I never could have dreamed of
such luck. To have dear old Judy visit me here until I go back, and
then to have her travel with me! Yes, get the tandem. Pedro!” she
called to the man just losing himself in the trees towards the big
stable. “Come over here! Daddy, don’t you slick up a single bit. I want
Judy to see you as a ranch chief. And I think I’ll get into my Bronco
Billie outfit just to show off. No, that wouldn’t go with tandem, would
it? Yes, it would too,” she changed her mind and decided again, too
excited to act rationally.
“Now, I’ll dress and be ready in five minutes,” announced the girl.
“Oh, I forgot I haven’t told you the message,” she had it crumbled in
her brown hand. “‘Am at the Hill Turn Station. Tell me how to reach
you.’ There, we will show her how we reach her,” and she skipped off
leaving her father to arrange about the tandem and the high red-wheel
cart.
CHAPTER III—OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY
With that efficiency so marked in large establishments (for El Capitan
was large and really an establishment) the new arrangements of driving
over the hills for Judith Stearns, Jane’s college room-mate, and the
preparations Aunt Mary was wont to add to the already splendidly
planned guest entertainment, were all perfected and carried out without
so much as exciting Pedro to complain of his delayed supper, and its
consequent effect on “the game” that was to follow.
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