Dorothy Dale's School Rivals

t night. To be sure there was some fun. Cologne managed to lay hold of some small boxes, that looked surprisingly like confections. They were placed on a tabl

but the wrapper is off, and we can easily prove

"I'm going to put them back. I'll have

two of the boxes, as Tavia cut a

ill-gotten45 goods in the fold of her blou

," suggested Edna. "If Dick come

ehow I feel we had better not try to have fun on

don't know to whom the stuff belongs. There, I'll put the n

here the three girls stood. It was Jean Faval. She came directly up to the table, smiled pleasantly, said somethin

s were s

exclaimed Edna, as soon as

t of her blouse, and very gingerl

an Faval there's your candy

hy Ta

the idea that we, or my little dog might bite. But we won't. Let them stay there,"

, but Tavia insisted on telling

d Dorothy. "Perhaps it did not

ne. "That seemed to belong to

to excuse the invaders. Tavia, if you so much as drop a handkerchie

Cologne had allowed her heavy brown hair to fall to her waist

eclared. "And I think, after all, I'll just take a

a. "I47 think we got off well en

ady poking her hea

flash of that fire-alarm kimono. Now wait till w

head helplessly. "I may as well give up sleep until that girl knows all about thos

back almos

in throes of suicide. There I heard a howl. You two better not be caught in the corridors, or you may be

avia read a name on a slip of paper. Then she put

irls from the West dawned as perfect as48 a September day could blaze, and Dorothy was at her w

d wonderful under the iridescent blade

e two hours before breakfast. I'll just slip into a gingham, and take

ed lightly through the halls. Maids wer

a pleasant good morning. From the broad ver

cided. "I'll go out and get a bunch of late

The whistle of an engine

train stopping! What an innovation for Glenwood!

ir screeching, while birds that could sing kept a scornful silence. Everything was so heavy with

little stone station, the rural and artistic kind, filled in the space beyond, and

nch room, a sort of shack made of unpainted boards, and thin awnings. The train stopped, and the conductor hurried to the little lunch room. Dorothy

she asked. "I have an important train m

rehending just what was wanted, but hu

ation. We have to have a lunch room, and a newspaper stand and also attend to messages. This I just received. I will have to deli

. To be left in charge of a c

ticing that the black-haired girl had a de

, is our dog. He will know you all right when he sees you behind the counter, but he won't let any one else in. Good-bye for a few minutes, and I can't tell you how glad I am you came along. I just feel that you hav

in the lunch house at 6