Christmas stories; Families -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
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JANICE DAY AT POKETOWN
by
HELEN BEECHER LONG
Author of "The Testing of Janice Day,"
"How Janice Day Won,"
"The Mission of Janice Day," Etc.
Illustrated by Walter S. Rogers
The Goldsmith Publishing Co.
Cleveland
Copyright, 1914, by
Sully & Kleinteich
CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I. A NEW-FASHIONED GIRL
II. POKETOWN
III. "IT JEST RATTLES"
IV. FIRST IMPRESSIONS
V. 'RILL SCATTERGOOD AND HER SCHOOL
VI. AN AFTERNOON OF ADVENTURE
VII. THE LITTLE GIRL WHO LOST THE ECHO
VIII. A BIT OF ROMANCE
IX. TEA AND A TALK WITH DADDY
X. BEGINNING WITH A BEDSTEAD
XI. A RAINY DAY
XII. ON THE ROAD WITH WALKY DEXTER
XIII. NELSON HALEY
XIV. A TIME OF TRIAL
XV. NEW BEGINNINGS
XVI. "SHOWING" THE ELDER
XVII. CHRISTMAS NEWS
XVIII. "THE FLY-BY-NIGHT"
XIX. CHRISTMAS, AFTER ALL!
XX. THE TROUBLE WITH NELSON HALEY
XXI. A STIR OF NEW LIFE IN POKETOWN
XXII. AT THE SUGAR CAMP
XXIII. "DO YOU MEAN THAT?"
XXIV. THE SCHOOL DEDICATION
XXV. THROUGH THE SECOND WINTER
XXVI. JUST HOW IT ALL BEGAN
XXVII. POKETOWN IN A NEW DRESS
XXVIII. NO ODOR OF GASOLINE!
XXIX. JANICE DAY'S FIRST LOVE LETTER
XXX. WHAT THE ECHO MIGHT HAVE HEARD
JANICE DAY
CHAPTER I
A NEW-FASHIONED GIRL
"Well! this is certainly a relief from the stuffy old cars," said
Janice Day, as she reached the upper deck of the lake steamer, dropped
her suitcase, and drew in her first full breath of the pure air.
"What a beautiful lake!" she went on. "And how big! Why--I had no
idea! I wonder how far Poketown is from here?"
The ancient sidewheel steamer was small and there were few passengers
on the upper deck, forward. Janice secured a campstool and sat down
near the rail to look off over the water.
The officious man in the blue cap on the dock had shouted "All aboard!"
the moment the passengers left the cars of the little narrow-gauge
railroad, on which the girl had been riding for more than two hours;
but it was some minutes before the wheezy old steamer got under way.
Janice was interested in everything she saw--even in the clumsy warping
off of the _Constance Colfax_, when her hawsers were finally released.
"Goodness me!" thought the girl, chuckling "what a ridiculous old tub
it is! How different everything East here is from Greensboro. There!
we're really off!"
The water hissed and splashed, as the wheels of the steamer began to
turn rheumatically. The walking-beam heaved up and down with many a
painful creak.
"Why! _that_ place is real pretty--when you look at it from the lake,"
murmured Janice, looking back at the little landing. "I wonder if
Poketown will be like it?"
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