The Camp Fire Girls at Half Moon LakeVandercook, Margaret
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The Camp Fire Girls at Half Moon Lake
Vandercook, Margaret
Camp Fire Girls -- Juvenile fiction; Girls -- Societies and clubs -- Juvenile fiction
“Yes, there was a reason. May I tell you what it was before you decide
to allow me to stay with you even a short time?”
The girl’s colorless face flushed warmly and her listless manner so
altered that Miss Patricia stared at her in surprise. In another moment
she became convinced that the newcomer had taken a sudden intense fancy
to Mrs. Burton. She had seen this same thing occur before. Moreover, she
doubtless had some romantic story that it pleased her to think of
confiding to so famous a woman as Mrs. Burton.
Miss Patricia straightway left the room.
The instant after Juliet Temple stood facing her companion.
“Mrs. Burton, allow me to tell you at once, while I have the courage. I
could not explain to Captain Burton, I did not feel I could to any human
being until I met you. I was accused of having stolen a small sum of
money from the department at which I was at work in Washington. It was
not true and yet I have only my word to give you. My father was an army
man and a distinguished officer during the Spanish war, so for his sake
and because the sum was small I was dismissed from my position instead
of being prosecuted. You can see now why I did not wish to appeal to
friends to whom I would have felt I must make this same confession.”
The girl’s expression scarcely altered save that she became a shade
paler and the lines about her mouth deepened.
“Why would it not have been wiser to have remained in Washington and
proved your innocence?” Mrs. Burton inquired, frowning a trifle and
wondering why her antagonism toward the girl had lessened rather than
been increased by her story.
Juliet Temple gave a despairing shrug to her shoulders.
“It would have been useless, I would not have been permitted to continue
at my work. I could not have lived on in Washington without money. I
have but little hope that I shall ever be cleared, yet if you think I am
guilty, and you have no reason to believe otherwise, you must let me go
away at once, this afternoon.”
Mrs. Burton shook her head.
“No, I really wish you to stay, and I did not until this moment. At
least you must remain for a time until we learn to know whether we like
and trust each other.”
Mrs. Burton held out her hand a second time and Juliet Temple touched
her lips to it without replying.
CHAPTER XII
Friends That Were
Toward noon the next day the half dozen other guests arrived, leaving
only Ralph Merritt to follow later. He was not expected until Christmas
eve, so affording Peggy Webster a few days with her family and friends.
Immediately upon her arrival the Camp Fire girls formed a circle about
her and as soon as possible bore her off to a room in one of the smaller
cabins devoted exclusively to their use.
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