The Camp Fire Girls in the Maine Woods - Or, The Winnebagos Go Camping by Hildegard G. (Hildegard Gertrude) Frey
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"Did you know that we weren't to buy candy and eat it between
meals, or didn't you?" continued Sahwah. "Certainly, I knew it was against the rules," said Gladys, "but I don't intend to have any one dictate to me whether or not I shall eat candy. I've eaten candy all my life and it's never hurt me. If I can't eat it openly I'll eat it on the sly, but I will eat it!" "Didn't it occur to you that it's dishonest to do things on the sly like that?" said Sahwah in a husky voice. If she had held Gladys in contempt before there was no name for what she thought of her now. "Who says it's dishonest to break silly rules?" said Gladys, putting another piece into her mouth. "Such rules were made to be broken." "What would Nyoda say?" asked Sahwah. "I don't care what she says," said Gladys recklessly. "I thought you admired her so much," said Sahwah, remembering how Gladys was constantly fawning on Nyoda. "I do admire her, more than any of you," said Gladys loftily, "but that's no sign she can order me around. Go and tell her if you like, old busybody!" "Tell her what?" asked Nyoda, appearing in the door of the tent. |
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