Summary

Gertrude W. Morrison The Girls of Central High; Or, Rivals for All Honors

Laura marched straight on to the step of the porch. The boards creaked under her feet as she mounted to the door. The door hung from one hinge and when she pushed upon it, it creaked frightfully.
“Oh!” squealed Nellie again.
“Do come on!” muttered Jess. “I’m just as scared as you are; but don’t let those girls know how bad we feel. They’re just enjoying themselves.”
“And of course there’s nothing, or nobody, here,” Laura added. “They are just having fun with us. Even if something does startle us in this old house, it will be nothing worse than rats.”
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Gertrude W. Morrison The Girls of Central High; Or, Rivals for All Honors

I couldn’t be a Miss Nancy,” chuckled the other.
“Just see how you are cut out of all our good times,” warned Laura. “And we need you in athletics, Bobby! Our eight-oared shell will be without its cox—and we hoped to have a boat of our own this season. You see, Bobby, one girl can’t do wrong without hurting the rest of us. ‘All for one and one for all’ is the motto of Central High, you know.”
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Gertrude W. Morrison The Girls of Central High; Or, Rivals for All Honors

At the Grimes’s gate the crowd of freshmen opened solemnly to let the older girls through.
Upon the Grimes’s porch stood Hester and Lily. Indeed, Hester ran down the steps when the head of the M. O. R. candidates reached the gate. But the procession kept right on. Neither Miss Prime, nor Mary O’Rourke, or the other two seniors looked Miss Grimes’s way.
“Why, I thought you said you were touched, Hessie?” cried Lily, in her high drawl.
There was immense giggling on the part of the freshmen crew outside the gate. But Bobby hushed it by a sharp:
“Attention!”
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