2nd June

Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,

You will never guess the nice thing that has happened.

The McBrides have asked me to spend the summer at their camp in the
Adirondacks! They belong to a sort of club on a lovely little lake in
the middle of the woods. The different members have houses made of
logs dotted about among the trees, and they go canoeing on the lake,
and take long walks through trails to other camps, and have dances once
a week in the club house--Jimmie McBride is going to have a college
friend visiting him part of the summer, so you see we shall have plenty
of men to dance with.

Wasn't it sweet of Mrs. McBride to ask me? It appears that she liked
me when I was there for Christmas.

Please excuse this being short. It isn't a real letter; it's just to
let you know that I'm disposed of for the summer.

Yours,
In a VERY contented frame of mind,
Judy

5th June

Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,

Your secretary man has just written to me saying that Mr. Smith prefers
that I should not accept Mrs. McBride's invitation, but should return
to Lock Willow the same as last summer.

Why, why, WHY, Daddy?

You don't understand about it. Mrs. McBride does want me, really and
truly. I'm not the least bit of trouble in the house. I'm a help.
They don't take up many servants, and Sallie an I can do lots of useful
things. It's a fine chance for me to learn housekeeping. Every woman
ought to understand it, and I only know asylum-keeping.

There aren't any girls our age at the camp, and Mrs. McBride wants me
for a companion for Sallie. We are planning to do a lot of reading
together. We are going to read all of the books for next year's
English and sociology. The Professor said it would be a great help if
we would get our reading finished in the summer; and it's so much
easier to remember it if we read together and talk it over.

Just to live in the same house with Sallie's mother is an education.
She's the most interesting, entertaining, companionable, charming woman
in the world; she knows everything. Think how many summers I've spent
with Mrs. Lippett and how I'll appreciate the contrast. You needn't be
afraid that I'll be crowding them, for their house is made of rubber.
When they have a lot of company, they ju