Jane L.Stewart

Camp Fire Girls in the Woods

Now then, you, Bessie, quit your loafin and get them dishes washed! An then you can go out and chop me some wood for the kitchen fire! The voice was that of a slatternly woman of middle age, thin and complaining. She had come suddenly into the kitchen of the Hoover farmhouse and surprised Bessie King as the girl sat resting for a moment and reading.
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