Nan Sherwood at Rose Ranch by Annie Roe Carr
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"Oh, now, Elizabeth," warned Nan, "don't scare her." Rhoda walked away without another word. Bess looked after her with an admiring light in her eyes. "Oh, Nan! isn't she beautifully dressed?" "Richly dressed, I agree," said Nan. "But Mrs. Cupp will have something to say about that." "I know," giggled the wicked and slangy Bess. "She'll give her an earful about dressing 'out of order.' She is worse than Linda." "No. Better," said Nan confidently. "Whoever chose that girl's outfit showed beautiful taste, even if she is dressed much too richly for the standard of Lakeview Hall." Linking arms a little later, when the supper gong sounded, the two friends from Tillbury sought the pleasant dining-room where the whole school--"primes" as well as the four upper divisions--ate at long tables, with an instructor in charge of each division. But discipline was relaxed to-night, as it was always at such times. Even Mrs. Cupp, who, all through the meal, marched up and down the room with a hawk eye on everything and everybody, was less strict than ordinarily. The moment Nan Sherwood appeared the little girls hailed her as their chum and "Big Sister." Nothing would do but she must sit at |
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