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"Carley, the day is far spent," he said, gayly "We want to roll up your

bedding Will you get out of it?"

"Hello, Glenn! What time is it?" she replied

"It's nearly six"

"What! Do you expect odly hour?"

"We're all up Flo's eating breakfast It's going to be a bad day, I' before it starts to rain"

"Why do girls leave hoically

"Todown upon

her

That s sensations of stiff,

soreherself into

this adventure with all her heart Carley essayed to sit up "Oh, I'm

afraid ht?"

She never would have asked him that if she had not known she could bear

inspection at such an inopportune ot color And as for

your hair--I like to see it mussed that way You were always one to have

it dressed--just so Come, Carley, rustle now"