Part 4 (1/2)
”I should think ten or twelve would be enough to start with,” returned Marjorie meditatively. ”If we decide later that we need more we can have the pleasure of initiating them. Has anyone of you a pencil and paper?”
Muriel immediately brought forth a notebook from her leather school bag.
Susan Atwell promptly produced the required pencil.
”Write on the back page of it, Marjorie,” directed Muriel. ”If you put down our ill.u.s.trious names anywhere else in the book, I am likely to mix them with my zoology notes.”
”Imagine Muriel standing up in cla.s.s and innocently reading: 'To the Crustacean family belong Jerry Macy, Marjorie Dean, Harriet Delaney, etc.,'” giggled Susan Atwell. Whereupon a ripple of giggles swept the zealous organizers.
”Let me see.” Turning obediently to the last leaf of the notebook Marjorie glanced about the circle and began to write. ”We are seven,”
she commented after a moment. ”Now for the others. Esther Lind, Rita Talbot and Daisy Griggs, of course. That makes ten. I'd like to ask Lucy Warner. Have you any objections?” Marjorie had resolved to overlook Lucy's recent cavalier treatment of herself.
No one objected and Lucy's name went down on the list.
”We ought to ask Veronica,” reminded thoughtful Constance.
”Of course.” Marjorie jotted down their new friend's name. Suddenly she raised her eyes, a faint frown touching her smooth forehead. ”Girls,”
she said slowly, ”it's our duty to ask Mignon La Salle to join the club.”
”I knew it!” exclaimed Jerry disgustedly. ”I've been expecting to hear you say that. Must we always have _her_ tied to our ap.r.o.n strings?”
”Oh, I wouldn't ask her, Marjorie.” Muriel's face registered plain disapproval. ”If you do, we won't have a peaceful minute. Besides, she would be the thirteenth member.”
”I'd hate to belong to a thirteen-member club,” declared Harriet superst.i.tiously. ”We'd never have a minute's luck.”
”We'll never have even that much luck if we drag Mignon into our club,”
was Jerry's gruff prediction.
Marjorie's troubled gaze strayed from one to another of her schoolmates.
Constance and Irma alone looked tranquil. She read strong opposition in the faces of the others.
”I am perfectly willing that Mignon shall become a member of the club.”
Constance ranged herself boldly on Marjorie's side.
”So am I,” reinforced Irma. ”We all gave Marjorie our promise to help Mignon in any way that we could. I won't go back on my part of it.”
”If you put it that way, neither ought the rest of us,” grumbled Muriel.
”Still, we have the welfare of the club to consider. Mignon is, and always has been, a disturber. Just at present she is pretending to behave herself because her father has taken her in hand. The hateful way she has acted about Veronica shows very plainly that she hasn't really reformed. If Rowena Farnham hadn't left Sanford High, she and Mignon would be as chummy as ever by this time.”
”I said that same thing to Marjorie last year,” confessed Constance. ”I am perfectly willing to admit it. Even so, that has nothing to do with our agreement to try to help Mignon. If Rowena were here, and she and Mignon began to go around together again, it would be our duty to look out for Mignon just the same, or else go frankly to Mr. La Salle and ask him to release us from our promise.”
”I'd rather do that than have Mignon in our club,” a.s.serted Jerry stubbornly. ”As long as you've mentioned Rowena I'll tell you something that I've been keeping to myself. You know that the La Salles always go to Severn Beach for the summer, and so does our family. Last year the Farnhams were there, too. But this year they were at Tanglewood. It's not more than ten miles from Severn Beach.
”Twice, while Hal and I were motoring through Tanglewood in his roadster, we saw Mignon and Rowena together. Once, in their bathing suits on the beach, and another time we saw them walking together in a little grove about a mile above Tanglewood. They didn't see us either time. I know perfectly well that Mignon slipped away to visit Rowena without permission. It proves that they can't be kept apart. I understand that Rowena went away to boarding school last week. That means the two will correspond. Rowena will do her best to bother Marjorie through Mignon. She will never forgive her for last year. All I have to say is that in order to protect Marjorie from her spite we ought to keep Mignon out of the club. We can try to help her in other ways.”
”That settles it!” exclaimed Muriel Harding. ”I mean that I think Jerry's reason for not asking Mignon to join the club is a good one.
Every year of high school, so far, she has managed to make things hard for Marjorie. Now it's time to put a stop to her mischief-making.”