The Curlytops on Star Island by Howard R. (Howard Roger) Garis
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Half-way to the big red building, which was like a hospital, the Curlytops met Hal, the very boy whom they had started out to see. "Hello, Hal!" cried Ted. "Get in and have a ride." "Thanks, I will. I was just coming over to see you, anyway. What are you two going to do?" "Nothing much," Ted answered, while Jan moved along the seat with her doll, to make room for Hal. "What're you going to do?" "Same as you." The three children laughed at that. "Let's ride along the river road," suggested Janet. "It'll be nice and shady there, and if my Red Cross doll is going to the war she'll like to be cool once in a while." "Is your doll a Red Cross nurse?" asked Hal. "If she is, where's her cap and the red cross on her arm?" "Oh, she just started to be a nurse a little while ago," Jan explained. "I haven't had time to make the red cross yet. But I will. Anyhow, let's go down by the river." "All right, we will," agreed Ted. "We'll see if we can get some sticks off the willow trees and make whistles," he added to Hal. "You can make better whistles in the spring, when the bark is softer, |
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