The Camp Fire Girls at Camp Keewaydin - Or, Paddles Down by Hildegard G. (Hildegard Gertrude) Frey
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"Undine."
"Undine!" repeated Sahwah. "How lovely! I've always been perfectly crazy about Undine since I got the book on my tenth birthday. Undine was fond of water, like I was. What's the rest of your name?" "Girelle," replied Undine. "Do you live in the east or in the west?" asked Sahwah. "You don't speak like the Easterners, and yet you don't speak like us Westerners, either. What part of the country are you from?" "No part at all," answered Undine. "My home is in Honolulu." "Not really?" said Sahwah in astonishment. "Really," replied Undine, smiling at Sahwah's look of surprise. "I was born in Hawaii, and I have lived there most of my life." "Oh," said Sahwah, "I thought only Hawaiians lived in Hawaii--I didn't know anyone else was ever _born_ there." "Lots of white people are born there," replied Undine, politely checking the smile that wreathed her lips at Sahwah's ingenuous remark. "But," she added, "most of the people in the States seem to think no one lives in Hawaii but natives, and that they wear wreaths of flowers around their necks all the time and do nothing but play on ukuleles." Sahwah laughed and made up her mind that she was going to like Undine very much. "I suppose you swim?" she asked, presently. |
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