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Its my fault, said the good-natured Neale. Aggie misunderstood what I said.
No need to worry about it, said Mr. Howbridge cheerfully. If you young folks really want to come with me
Oh, Mr. Howbridge! exclaimed Ruth, in a tone that showed she, herself, had been much taken with the idea.
Why, I hate to go alone. I can
send up some servants to open the Lodge. Frank was always begging me to make use of it. After Mrs. Birdsall was killed he never would go near the place, as I said. Though I believe the twins, Ralph and Rowena, have been up there with a caretaker and a governess, or somebody to look out for them.
Where are they now? asked Ruth.
The Birdsall place in Arlington was closed soon after Frank died, three months ago. His old butler and his wife live in a nice home near by, and they have the children and their governess with them.
With just servants? murmured Ruth.
They are very suitable people, declared Mr. Howbridge, as though he felt the faint criticism in the girls words. I went myself and saw Rodgers and Mrs. Rodgers. The governess and the twins were out for a drive, so I did not see them.
The poor things! sighed Ruth.
My! exclaimed Agnes, those children are worse off than we Kenways were. They havent got anybody like Ruth, Mr. Howbridge.
That is true, agreed the lawyer. But what am I to do? Separate them? Send them to boarding school the boy one way and the girl another?
Gee! that would be tough, Mr. Howbridge, declared Neale ONeil, with considerable feeling for the unfortunate twins.
I dont see what Im to do, complained the lawyer.
They should have a real home, Ruth stated, with some severity. Sending them to boarding school is dodging the issue. So is leaving them wholly in the care of servants.
Who would take in two tearing and wearing children, twelve years old? demanded Mr. Howbridge, on the defensive.
Perhaps the fault does go back to the parents to the father, at least, admitted Ruth. He should have made provision for his children before he died.
I suppose you think the duty devolves upon me, said Mr. Howbridge, rather grumpily. Should I take them into my house? Should I break up the habits of years for two half-wild children?
Oh, I dont know that, Ruth told him brightly. Its one of those things one must decide for oneself, isnt it?
There was not much more said after that during the ride about the twins, Ralph and Rowena Birdsall. But Red Deer Lodge!
The idea of going to a real camp in winter was taken up by everybody in the party, for even Tom Jonah barked. In the depths of the wilderness, with wild woods, and wild animals, and perhaps wild men! (this in Sammys mind) all about the Lodge! The freckled boy considered the idea even superior to his long cherished desire to run away to be a pirate.
Ill get me a bow-arrer and learn to shoot before we start, Sammy declared, deluding himself, as he always did, with the idea that he was to be a member of the party in any case.
But you dont even know if your motherll let you go, Sammy Pinkney! cried Tess.
Shell let me go if Aggie says I may, declared Sammy. I can, cant I, Aggie? grabbing her by her plaid skirt and almost pulling her over backwards.
Stop! You can can that! declared the next-to-the-oldest Corner House girl slangily. What do you think I am a bell rope, that you yank me that way?
I can go to that Red Deer Lodge, cant I? insisted the youngster.
You can start right now, for all I care, said Agnes, rather grumpily, and giving Sammy no further attention.
But that was enough for Sammy Pinkney. He considered that he had a particular invitation to accompany the party into the woods, and he would tell his mother so when he reached home.
But Dot began to be worried.
Just see here, Tess Kenway! she exclaimed suddenly. Do you suppose my Alice-doll or any of the other dollies can stand it?
Stand what? her sister, quite excited, asked.
Living in tents in winter?
In what tents? asked the amazed Tess.
Up there at Red Darling Camp
Red Deer !
Well, I knew it was some nice word, Dot, undisturbed, said. But Alice is so delicate.
Why, Dot Kenway! we wont have to live in tents, said Tess.
We did in that other camp we went to, said the smaller girl. Dont you member? And the tent most blowed over one night, and you and I and Tom Jonah went sailing in a boat? And that clam man
But, Dot! cried Tess, that was a summer camp. This is a winter one. And its all made of logs, and there are doors and windows and fireplaces and and everything!
Oh! murmured Dot. I wondered how theyd keep Jack Frost out. And hes stinging my ears right now, Tess Kenway.
The roadside inn was in sight now, and presently the big sleigh pulled up before it with the bells jangling and the horses steaming, as Dot remarked, just as though they had boiling water in em and the smoke was leaking out.
The
whole party ran into the grillroom and chased Jack Frost away with hot chocolate and cakes. There the idea of going to Red Deer Lodge for the Christmas holidays was well thrashed out.