The Outdoor Girls at the Hostess House - Or, doing their best for the soldiers by Laura Lee Hope
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A few minutes later they were ushering their shabby little guest into the
comfortable alcove off the main reception room and settling her solicitously in one of the cushion-filled window seats. It was astonishing to see how quickly their patient had recovered from the accident. She seemed a little weak and unsteady as they helped her from the car, but going up the steps to the Hostess House she resolutely refused all assistance and mounted the porch alone. "Isn't she a darling?" Mollie had whispered to Grace as they brought up the rear. "Did you ever see anybody of her age so full of life and independence?" And it was that same sturdy independence and humor that endeared her to the girls in the days that followed and made them willing to do anything in their power to help her. There was some discussion at first as to where they could put their unexpected guest, for all the rooms were full and a couple of unused emergency cots seemed to be all the extra accommodations they could find. "I have it," cried Betty at last, with one of her inspirations. "Grace and I will give up our room and bunk in with Amy and Mollie. That's where the two extra cots will come in good." The idea was applauded enthusiastically, and it took only a short time of scurrying about to put it into action. "But one thing we must remember," Betty cautioned the others, as they surveyed their work with satisfaction. "We mustn't let our old lady guess |
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