The Merriweather Girls in Quest of Treasure
tation where the long string of Pullman coaches stood ready.
et Baxter, her blond hair in disarray, caught the girl by
ley Williams. "That's Joy's good-bye.
've been planning on this western trip all winter. We've thought
the luxury of a private car, why it's twice as thrilly." Joy choked as a laugh and a sob got mixed up together. Then making a
again," laughed Bet. "
is h
e in Lynnwood on the Hudson, and the promise of a summer of adventure in the
is only child and the responsibility of looking after her and trying to make up for the loss of her mother, was sometimes a heavy burden on Colonel Baxter. There was an anxious look i
ut for herself under any circumstances. Her straight young body had poise and assurance
there was her father, the very best chum she had, and to be going away wh
periencing and stepping to her s
onel. I'm going to t
t of her hands during a trip, and now as the shutter clicked she said to Bet
shouldn't feel so frightfully homesick for
exclaimed Shirley. "He is
e not to have the boys
r happene
ls and always included in their activities when boys were wanted at all. The week before,
e. It didn't seem like going away at a
back at her father and waved until a curving
the insistent calls of
rge blond girl whose serious face told of trouble lived through that h
er chum, a tall dark-eyed girl, grabbed her
t Patten exclaimed. "Yo
ordinary train. It gave the impression of a very homey living room in a small house, w
th a happy sigh. "I'd love to sit rig
things to see in this marvelous train. And Kit was demanding he
isplayed a small bedroom beaut
anything?" asked Kit as she he
ils of the room. "I always thought it was a lower berth if you were lucky and an upper one if
," said Enid. "She
ted Bet. "But where do we g
look of surprise she went on: "You didn't know ther
wandered from one thing to another. The e
know what half of them
dressed here." And as Kit spoke a trim little c
l right?" she ask
to take second place," thought Bet. But in her heart she was glad to see Enid in the position of hostess. Her life had been full of tragedy. Sto
belonged to Enid's father, and the girl was
, and opposite is one with three beds
d Kit and I in one and Shi
into a chair in front of the dressing table. "Sit
at clung close to her head. Bet Baxter, with her straight, blond hair always en
a darling little dining room! Why it's-it's..." And Enid stopped because in all her experienc
said Joy Evans. "And let me tell you, it c
ce you can eat everything! And still you're thin!" Shirley was inclined
once more, Bet dropped into an
before we get to Arizona. Come on, let's see if we can peek into the kitchen. T
pect you to think, J
rd the kitchen compartment, then gave a shrug of di
nd for it." Then a spirit of mischief overcame Bet. She tiptoed toward the door and shoved it
was bringing in a large tray of ice water. There was a loud crash. Two
that sign, nohow?" he demanded pointing a
re all the time? Imagine me not seeing it!" There was remorse in
t read yet," he
d with her sweetest accent. "I'll promise never to come in here again-that
t, he was willing to do anything for Bet Baxter. He
drawing room a few minutes later, Eni
with you, Bet Baxter. No o
ith Whalen?" B
!" said Enid c
ve one exception. She
wonder where she is th
s just nothing in my young life. She belongs to the dim and dista
d see what happened! Edith was there and managed to make our lives miserable
d Kit Patten. "She will not be in Lost Canyon.
hard during the winter. She was the level headed, business girl. She was always ready for a good time, but if she were asked
ood time that was right at hand. Now she was looking forward to h
off. I can hardly wait
ey must be
the mountain girl, replied. For Kit had lived most of her life in Arizona at the head of Lost Canyo
wo years and at present was all excit
Shirley. "Joy wants to see the cowboys, I want
have a home, girls," Enid replied, and the girls gave her a
adventure," teased Joy. "Problems
and rope a steer like her friend, Seedy Saunders. There are heaps of thing
re a thing of the past," Kit answered decidedly. "In the early days, Lost
nt to catch a western bad man, single
particular plan or desire of her own, as far apart as they could possibly be, y
ok its name from Colonel Baxter's estate, Merriweather Manor, a delightful old mansion on the Hudson with its romantic story of Revolutionary days whe
these four girls solved the problem of the stolen fan. They had tense mo
as Tilly, The Waif of the Woods. The girls with quick thinking, daring and devotion were able to discover the girl's parents
e staring at her. Each knew that the other had been looking back for a moment and being
and hastened to help her invalid mother to the table. Years of anxiety and worry over her daughter's disappearance had bro
e was aglow with happiness. Virginia Breckenridge was still young and the white hair only emphasized the yout
iastic way, waving her hand toward the passing
d Joy. "But when do
as all ready with her camera in case some interesting bit presented itself. Shirley was in her glory. Colonel Baxter's partin
ixture, but it's wonderful!" Joy's face was expressive and Sam noticed her approval of his lunch so during
rain pulled into the station at Washington. They were shunted about for a few minutes and
m of delight. "There it is, girls!" she cried. "The dom
re of it," said Shirley. "I might
ridge. "You'd better wait. That dome is visible from all
ardly wait until I
nal Librar
I hope they'll be making thousand dollar bills. I think that wo
had not wasted her film on the other view of the Capitol. In th
ed Bet. "And see, the street in front
hotel. They were anxious not to miss any of the sights
be so slow," called
ke to look at it foreve
Bet was always wishing
ot stood the trip as we
y tired out and Enid
, but without their friend they felt they could not enjoy anyth
s weary with excitement and new scenes
ow, if we want to see everything we plan
n hour they w
he strenuous day ahead. She scrambled out of bed, gave Kit a shak
l sleeping. But
are gone!" exclaimed Bet in vexed tone
they went down st
oyer were empty at this hour. No one h
imply dis