The Camp Fire Girls Do Their Bit - Or, over the Top with the Winnebagos by Hildegard G. (Hildegard Gertrude) Frey
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The Carver house, viewed from the outside, had been a source of much curiosity and speculation when the twins, in their rambles about Oakwood in the long warm summer evenings, would walk past and stop to admire the stately old mansion set in its old-fashioned garden, and many were the schemes they talked over for gaining admittance and seeing it on the inside. And now, out of a clear sky, their beloved friends, the Winnebagos, were in full possession of the house of their dreams, and here _they_ were, free to enter as often as they chose! Dreams certainly had a delightful way of coming true, if you only waited long enough! CHAPTER VII IN THE MOONLIGHT The Wing home was an old-fashioned mansion also, and though not nearly so old or so interesting as Carver House, being very modernly furnished, it still had that unmistakable atmosphere of a house that has sheltered one of the "first families" of a town for three generations. It was also of brick, and covered almost entirely by a creeping vine; its wide verandas were embowered in clematis and honeysuckle, its smooth, velvety lawn was shaded by giant elms. Agony's grandmother was a sprightly, up-to-date old lady, as witty and |
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