Glory and the Other Girl

"Good-by, auntie. I'm off, but I'm not happy. _Happy!_ I'm perfectly mis-er-a-ble! If only I had passed last year! To think I've got to go back to that baby seminary, and the ot...

The pleasant old face twinkled at her out of the little window. Mr. Blodgett's acquaintance with Glory had been enlivened by a good many such crises as this. In his mind he had...

"Oh! Why!" she stammered, her lean little face flooding crimson. "Oh, is it you? Oh, I didn't know we'd got to Douglas--oh, wait, please wait! Please let me explain." She kept t...

Two things prevented the immediate divulging of Glory's plan. She chafed at them both impatiently. On the way to the train the next morning Judy Wells waylaid her. That was one.

As Glory stood on the desolate little platform, realizing that she had been carried by her own station, she presented a picture of dismay. For an instant the Other Girl stood re...

Glory and Diantha were awakened from their rosy dreams by a sharp voice calling, "Fire! Fire!" They started up in affright, only to find little Timmie perched on the foot of the...