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
Inside Tahawus cabin at this hour there was added warmth and
cheerfulness. More logs were piled on the open fires, David Murray
heaped the furnace with a fresh supply of coal, lamps were lighted and
one by one the girls, their daily tasks accomplished, wandered into the
big living-room.
Elspeth had continued to live with them, utterly declining to return to
the loneliness and lack of comfort in her brother’s bachelor
establishment. Owing to her presence the daily program had been changed.
Afternoon tea was no longer a feature of the day, but instead, as
Elspeth expressed it, high tea was served at six o’clock. This was a
custom among Scotch and English country people and admirably suited to
the girls at present, since it afforded them long, uninterrupted
evenings, when they were able to read, write letters, sew, or play
games, or entertain themselves in a variety of fashions.
But by and by, without a prearranged plan, one entertainment began to be
appreciated beyond all others. From eight o’clock until her early
bed-time Mrs. Burton read aloud, at first an occasional short story,
then as this did not seem to tire her, one or two plays that were her
especial favorites.
There were several new plays of unusual quality that were among the New
York winter successes. Mrs. Burton sent for these, hoping not to become
altogether out of touch with the public taste.
Occasionally the beauty of a few poetic lines or the dramatic value of a
situation caused her to forget the character of her little audience.
Then her voice and manner revealed the old enchanting quality which had
made her famous.
On these occasions Allan Drain, who trudged over every evening when it
was possible, oftentimes spending the night in the smallest of the
cabins which held no other occupants, used to sit with his head bent
seeing and hearing nothing save the magic beauty of the voice able by a
swift change of tone to call forth tears or laughter.
Mrs. Burton had read his play and had not thought it altogether bad; had
even made suggestions so that he was re-writing it for the third time.
The Camp Fire girls were accustomed to their guardian’s gift and
therefore accepted it in a more matter-of-fact fashion, although Bettina
Graham and Alice Ashton were both aware that she was showing added
power, and understood her impatience to return to her profession.
One other person besides Allan Drain appeared to be completely under the
spell of Mrs. Burton’s art, but apparently she responded to no one else.
Since her unexpected arrival at Tahawus cabin, Juliet Temple had made no
effort to make friends with any member of the Camp Fire, nor showed any
interest in their attempts toward including her as one of their circle.
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