The Luckiest Girl in the School,
by Angela
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Title: The Luckiest Girl in the School
Author: Angela Brazil
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THE LUCKIEST GIRL IN THE SCHOOL
by
ANGELA BRAZIL
Author of "A Harum-Scarum Schoolgirl," "The Princess of the
School," "A Popular Schoolgirl," "The Head Girl at the Gables."
Illustrated by Balliol Salmon
[Illustration: "'THOSE AREN'T MY PAPERS,' WINONA
FALTERED"]
A. L. Burt Company Publishers New York Published by arrangement
with Frederick A. Stokes Company Printed in U.S.A. Copyright, 1916,
by Frederick A. Stokes Company All Rights Reserved First Published
in the United States of America, 1922.
CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I.
A GREAT CHANGE
II. AN ENTRANCE EXAMINATION
III. SEATON HIGH SCHOOL
IV. THE SYMPOSIUM
V. AUNT HARRIET
VI. A CRISIS
VII. AN AUTUMN FORAY
VIII. CONCERNS A CAMERA
IX. THE SCHOOL SERVICE BADGE
X. A SCARE
XI. THE OPEN-AIR CAMP
XII. CAPTAIN WINONA
XIII. THE HOSTEL
XIV. THE HOCKEY SEASON
XV. WINONA TURNS CHAUFFEUR
XVI. THE ATHLETIC DISPLAY
XVII. BACK TO THE LAND
XVIII. A FRIEND IN NEED
XIX. THE SWIMMING CONTEST
XX. THE RED CROSS HOSPITAL
XXI. THE END OF THE TERM
THE LUCKIEST GIRL IN THE SCHOOL
CHAPTER I
A Great Change
"There's no doubt about it, we really must economize somehow!"
sighed Mrs. Woodward helplessly, with her housekeeping book in one
hand, and her bank pass-book in the other, and an array of bills spread
out on the table in front of her. "Children, do you hear what I say? The
war will make a great difference to our income, and we can't--simply
can't--go on living in exactly the old way. The sooner we all realize it
the better. I wish I knew where to begin."
"Might knock off going to church, and save the money we give in
collections!" suggested Percy flippantly. "It must tot up to quite a
decent sum in the course of a year, not to mention pew rent!"
His mother cast a reproachful glance at him.
"Now, Percy, do be serious for once! You and Winona are quite old
enough to understand business matters. I must discuss them with
somebody. As I said before, we shall really have to economize
somehow, and the question is where to begin."
"I saw some hints in a magazine the other day," volunteered Winona,
hunting among a pile of papers, and fishing up a copy of The
Housewife's Journal. "Here you are! There's a whole article on War
Economies. It says you can halve your expenses if you only try. It gives
ten different recipes. Number One, Dispense with Servants. Oh, goody!
I don't know how the house would get along without Maggie and Mary!
Isn't that rather stiff?"
"It's impossible to be thought of for a moment! I should never dream of
dismissing maids who have lived with me for years. I've read that
article, and it may be practicable for other people, but certainly not for
us. Oh, dear! Some of my friends recommend me to remove to the
town, and others say 'Stay where you are, and keep poultry!'"
"We can't leave Highfield! We were all born here!" objected Winona
decisively.
"And we tried keeping hens some time ago," said Percy. "They laid on
an average three-quarters of an egg a year each, as far as I remember."
"I'm afraid we didn't know how to manage them," replied Mrs.
Woodward fretfully. "Percy, leave those papers alone! I didn't tell you
to turn them over. You're mixing them all up, tiresome boy! Don't
touch them again! It's no use trying to discuss business with you
children! I shall write and consult Aunt Harriet. Go away, both of you,
now! I want to have a quiet half-hour."
Aunt Harriet stood to the Woodward family somewhat in the light of a
Delphic oracle. To apply to her was always the very last resource.
Matters must have reached a crisis, Winona thought, if they were
obliged to appeal to Aunt Harriet's judgment. She followed Percy into
the garden with a sober look on her face.
"You don't think mother would really leave
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