ed Grace.
"Didn't I nearly break my prethiouth neck to get down here to tell you the
good newth the minute I heard it? Didn't I get run over by an automobile,
too?"
"Grace fell down the hill. She did have a narrow escape from being run
down by Crazy Jane," explained Miss Elting.
Harriet regarded her little friend with twinkling eyes.
"When do we go?" she asked.
"On Saturday, the day after to-morrow."
"So soon! Oh, that will be glorious. But how about clothes. What do the
girls wear? Anything they happen to have?"
"No. They dress alike, or nearly so."
"Then I fear I shan't be able to go. You see I have nothing except my
regular clothes."
Miss Elting continued speaking, unheeding the interruption.
"The everyday dress is of dark blue serge, the waist is batiste lined, it
has long sleeves and a large flowing bow, made of plaid or Roman-striped
silk at the neck. The skirt for the large girls is plain with a wide box
pleat at the back. The skirt for the smaller girls is kilted and made
ankle-length or shorter if desired. The dress has three pockets, one of
them in the sleeve----"
"Funny plathe for a pocket," observed Tommy.
"Now do you begin to understand?" smiled Miss Elting.
"Why--why," stammered Harriet, "That is the very thing mother and I have
been working on. I've been at work on my camp dress all the time and
didn't know it." Harriet laughed excitedly. There were tears of joy in her
eyes. "Oh, what a goose I have been, haven't I, girls?"
"Yeth," agreed Tommy, bobbing her head up and down.
"The official hat," continued Miss Elting, "is also of dark blue serge to
match the rest of the outfit. It has a white silk cord about the crown
with the name of the camp in white on the blue background. I forgot to say
that the emblem of your rank in the camp order, will be worked on the
sleeve. That may be done after reaching camp."
"What is the name of the camp--Pocono?" asked Harriet for the sake of
continuing the conversation. She was too dazed to think clearly as yet.
"Camp 'Wau-Wau' is the name. It is a Chinook Indian name. 'Wau-Wau' is a
term, usually applied to a number of squaws gathering for a confab, and
corresponds to the 'pow-wow' of the braves. Now you know all about it. We
shall start from here on the noon train Saturday."
CHAPTER IV
IN THE HEART OF THE FOREST
"Is the wagon for Camp Wau-Wau here?" asked Miss Elting.
Four happy-faced girls, accompanied by the teacher,
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