“So this is the locket you were certain Mrs. Stone took?” Miss Gordon asked teasingly. “It seems Grandfather was right after all.”
“Oh, dear, I’m heartily1 ashamed of myself,” Grandmother Gordon apologized. “I never should have blamed Mrs. Stone. I realize now what must have happened.”
“After you showed her the locket that day in the kitchen, you dropped it into your pocket and forgot the matter entirely2.”
“Yes, that must have been what happened,” agreed Mrs. Gordon. “After the wedding anniversary celebration, I packed the gown into the attic3 trunk and never looked at it again.”
190 “And all these long years, you misjudged poor Mrs. Stone.”
“Yes, I’m afraid I did,” Mrs. Gordon sighed. “But you may be sure I’ll make it up to her. I’ll ask her to work for me again, and I’ll see that the children have more things. Oh, I’m ashamed of myself! Had it not been for Connie and the Brownies, I might never have learned the truth.”
Now Connie felt very happy to think that she had been credited with clearing up the misunderstanding between Grandmother Gordon and Mrs. Stone. She knew too, that recovery of the gold locket meant a great deal to her.
Throughout the day, with plenty of firewood available, the house was kept quite comfortable. The girls made repeated trips to the attic, sorting out clothing which could be sent to the Stone children.
Wind rattled4 the windows and cold crept in at the cracks. After a quick foray in the attic, the Brownies were grateful for the warmth of the downstairs fire.
“I hope our wood holds out,” Grandmother Gordon said anxiously. “And our food.”
Although the Brownies were glad to share their meager5 supplies with the Stones, they knew that the191 stock of provisions rapidly was running lower and lower.
However, everyone was hopeful that somehow Grandfather Gordon would get home with the bobsled.
“The sun is shining,” Connie observed cheerfully as the day wore on.
“And the wind is dying,” added Jane, scraping a patch of frost from the window pane6 so that she could look outdoors.
By late afternoon everyone was encouraged to see that the snow no longer drifted. Nevertheless, huge mountains of it remained piled up near the porches and in the yard. Slowly the thermometer began to climb.
“The big plow7 should come through soon and open up the main roads,” declared Mrs. Gordon. “I do believe luck will be with us for Christmas after all.”
Her words brought good cheer to the Brownies. Gathering8 in the living room, they drove the blues9 away with several rousing songs.
“Here comes the snowplow!” Veve suddenly shouted.
All the Brownies rushed to the window to see the welcome sight. The plow swept past on the main192 road, throwing up tall ridges10 of powdery snow on either side.
“Grandfather Gordon and Mr. Jeffert should be able to get through now,” declared Miss Gordon in relief.
Her prediction proved entirely right. Almost on the heels of the big plow came the two men, their sled loaded with groceries and Christmas packages.
Stomping11 into the kitchen, Mr. Jeffert and Grandfather Gordon brushed snow from their overcoats. Then they related astonishing news.
“What do you know!” declared Mr. Jeffert, rocking back on his heels as he warmed himself by the kitchen stove. “After trying for two years to learn who has been stealing evergreens13 from my farm, I’ve caught the fellow!”
“You’ve caught the thief!” Connie exclaimed in astonishment14.
“Rather, the storm did,” Mr. Jeffert corrected.
“Who is the man, and where did you take him?” demanded Jane, all ears for the story.
“I should have said I know his name,” Mr. Jeffert amended15. “Police are looking for him now, so it’s only a matter of hours until they place him under arrest.”
193 “Who is the man?” asked Connie. “Not Mr. Stone?”
“No, I know now that he had nothing to do with it.”
“Do tell us his name,” pleaded Sunny impatiently.
“Felix Gossart.”
“The man who has the farm next to yours!” exclaimed Connie.
“Yes, it’s strange that I never once suspected him. He would much rather earn his money dishonestly than by hard work.”
Now Veve and Connie were startled to hear that Mr. Gossart was the guilty party, for they recalled that he was the same man who had refused to give them a ride during the blizzard16.
“How did you find out it was Mr. Gossart?” asked Connie curiously17.
“His truck loaded with evergreens stalled in a big snowdrift about four miles from here,” Mr. Jeffert revealed. “When he failed to get through, he abandoned the load and set off afoot.”
“Mr. Jeffert was able to identify the trees as his, so he swore out a warrant for Gossart’s arrest,” added Grandfather Gordon.
As soon as they were warm, the men brought in all the boxes of groceries from the bobsled, and unhitched194 the horses. With ample supplies now on hand, Grandmother Gordon began at once to make plans for Christmas.
“We’ll invite the entire Stone family here for a holiday feast,” she declared. “Grandfather, as soon as you can, you must take some things to their cabin, and extend the invitation.”
“And what about our parents?” Eileen asked anxiously. “Will they get here for Christmas Day?”
Now that was the question which no one could answer.
“We should know quite soon,” said Grandfather Gordon. “The telephone lines still are down, so I can’t call the Deerford station.”
“How are the trains running?” inquired Grandmother Gordon.
“Probably about two hours behind schedule,” replied Mr. Gordon. “I’ll drive to town and find out.”
“Let’s finish decorating the house and make our plans exactly as if we were certain everyone will get here,” proposed Miss Gordon.
The Brownies went to work with a will. They helped Grandmother Gordon clean the entire house, polish the silver and put extra boards in the dining room table.
Although they could not be certain their parents195 ever would arrive to see the beautiful decorations, they hung gold stars in the windows.
A large holly18 wreath was tacked19 on the front door. Candles were placed in every room, ready for instant lighting20.
Late in the afternoon, a sleigh with gay bells jingling21 drove up to the door. Out stepped a white-bearded man. Behind him he dragged a Christmas tree, cut evergreen12 branches, and an array of packages.
“Santa Claus has arrived!” shouted Veve from the window.
“It’s Mr. Jeffert,” laughed Connie, “He’s bringing our Christmas tree.”
Mr. Jeffert could not stay long, but he helped the Brownies set up the tree in the living room. Its tall tip nearly brushed the ceiling.
“What are all these packages?” Eileen asked curiously, as Mr. Jeffert dropped them at the base of the tree.
“Oh, just a few doo-dads for the Brownies,” laughed Mr. Jeffert. “I bought them while I was in Goshen. No fair peeking22 until tomorrow though.”
After the owner of the evergreen farm had driven away in his sleigh, the girls trimmed the tree with shiny colored balls, tinsel and artificial snowballs.
196 On the mantel above the fireplace and along the window sills they arranged spruce and balsam boughs23. Finally they could not think of another thing to do.
“Now we’re all ready for Christmas,” declared Rosemary. “But if our parents don’t come, it won’t be much fun.”
The day wore on and no word was received from Deerford. Lamps were lighted and still Grandfather Gordon failed to return.
“It’s hours past train time,” declared Mrs. Gordon uneasily. “Either the train is very late or Grandfather has had trouble on the road.”
Connie had gone to the window to peer out again. She could not see the road, but she thought she could hear the soft thud of horses hoofs24 in the snow.
“Listen!” she cried.
The other Brownies rushed to the windows. Jane was the first to see the sled.
“Grandfather Gordon is coming!” she shouted.
The Brownies strained their eyes to pierce the shadows. Was Mr. Gordon alone, or had he brought their parents from the station?
“They’re here! They’re here!” cried Connie.
The sled had pulled up near the shoveled25 path, and the grownups began to alight. Seeing her197 mother and father, Rosemary forgot how cold it was outside, and dashed out to fling herself into the arms of her parents.
Close behind, came all the other Brownies, laughing and shouting from sheer happiness. All the parents had come, including Veve’s mother.
“Let’s get inside before the Brownies freeze,” urged Miss Gordon. “We were so afraid you might not arrive in time for Christmas.”
Connie’s mother explained that the train had been nearly four hours late due to the blizzard. However, all the parents had decided26 to make the journey, knowing that their daughters would be disappointed if they failed to arrive for Christmas Day.
“It will be a wonderful Christmas now!” declared Connie, and all the Brownies agreed.
Now the parents had brought with them many mysterious-looking packages of all shapes and sizes. These they whisked out of sight to their rooms, but the Brownies knew well enough they were to see those same packages on the morrow.
“This is the very nicest holiday I ever had,” declared Eileen dreamily. “But I hate to think it soon will be over.”
According to plan, the Brownies, their parents, and Stone family, were to enjoy a big Christmas198 dinner at the Gordon home. Then, after the day had ended, the Brownies and their folks would take a night train back to Rosedale.
“Tonight will be our last one here,” said Connie, stooping to pick up a silver paper which had fallen from the Christmas tree. “I wish it never would end.”
“We’ll have a grand time tomorrow,” Miss Gordon promised. “And don’t forget the plans we Brownies will make after we’re home! Summer is coming, you know, and we might decide on a camping expedition!”
“The Brownies are going to camp next summer?” Sunny demanded breathlessly. “Oh, that would be fun!”
“We mustn’t count on it too far ahead,” the troop leader warned. “However, you girls have proved to my satisfaction that you’re highly responsible and dependable. So, who knows?”
Even a hint of what lay in store, thrilled the girls and made them glad they were Brownies. Now, as it developed, the troop did go to camp the following summer, a story which is related in the second volume of this series, entitled: “The Brownie Scouts28 in the Circus.”
And for boys, also interested in camp life and the199 out-of-doors, there is a book called: “Dan Carter, Cub29 Scout27.”
However, with snows banked deep about the Gordon farm, the Brownies were thinking more about Christmas than of what they would do the following summer.
Everyone seemed to be having a wonderful time now that the parents had arrived—everyone, that is, except Veve.
Miss Gordon noticed that the little girl did not join in the singing and that she looked quite downcast.
“Why, Veve,” she said, “is anything wrong?”
Veve shook her head and tried to smile, but instead only managed to twist up the corners of her mouth.
“You’re not sad because we’re leaving the farm?”
“I’ve had a fine time here,” said Veve, looking down at her hands and avoiding Miss Gordon’s direct gaze. “It’s just—just that the other girls—”
“Yes, Veve?”
“They’ve been awfully30 nice to me. Only—only—I don’t belong.”
“You’re not a Brownie, you mean?”
Veve nodded miserably31 and a tear trickled32 down her left cheek. Angrily, she brushed it away.
200 “I never do things right like the other girls,” she mumbled33. “I try and try, but I keep on making stupid mistakes.”
“We all do, Veve.”
“Not the Brownies. They’re dependable and reliable—and they’re going camping next summer!”
“Why, Veve, I didn’t know you wanted to be a Brownie. I thought you considered the organization rather silly.”
“I didn’t know anything about the Brownies then. But now the girls wouldn’t have me. I’ve made so many mistakes, like losing my luggage check and forgetting my mittens34.”
“The girls like you very much, Veve,” said Miss Gordon kindly35. She was pleased that the little girl finally had decided she would like to be a member of the scout organization.
The troop leader said no more about the matter just then. However, a little later she called the Brownies together for a quiet talk. All of the girls said they would like to have Veve join the organization.
“Then let’s have the investiture ceremony tonight,” proposed Miss Gordon. “Your parents will enjoy watching it, and Veve will have the fun of becoming a Brownie before we leave Snow Valley.”
201 Without telling Veve what they were doing, the girls prepared Grandmother Gordon’s parlor36 for the initiation37.
In the center of the room, by use of a circular mirror, they constructed a fairy pool. When everything was in readiness, the girls seated themselves in a horseshoe pattern around it.
Then Miss Gordon sought Veve and asked her if she would like to join the Brownie Scouts and be initiated38 that very night.
“Oh, yes!” cried Veve, her eyes sparkling like stars.
“Then knock on the door of the parlor,” Miss Gordon directed.
Veve went to the closed door and tapped twice.
“Who comes to the fairy wood?” called Connie from within.
Veve answered with her name.
“What do you want?” inquired Connie. “Would you like to be a Brownie?”
“Oh, yes, please!”
“Why do you want to be a Brownie?”
“Because Brownies are so dependable,” answered Veve soberly. “Because more than anything in the world, I want to be a Brownie.”
Connie turned to the other girls who were waiting202 in the candle-lighted room. “Shall we let Veve in?” she asked.
“Yes!” chorused the Brownies.
Veve was bidden to enter.
“Close your eyes,” instructed Connie, leading her to the fairy pool. Placing a cap with a dancing Brownie emblem39 on Veve’s head, she turned her twice around so that she stood in front of the mirror.
Next she told her to bend down and to repeat the verse which began:
‘Twist me and turn me and show me the Elf,
I looked into the pool—’
Veve spoke40 the words slowly and as she gazed down into the mirror beheld41 a Brownie peering up at her.
“‘And saw myself!’” she finished the rhyme.
All the Brownies gathered around and repeated the Promise:
“‘I promise to do my best to love God and my country, to help other people every day, especially those at home.’”
“Now you’re a full-fledged Brownie, Veve,” declared Miss Gordon. “You must remember always to be courteous42, kind, helpful and fair.”
“Oh, I will, I will!” promised Veve.
203 “Veve is our Christmas Brownie,” laughed Connie, happy that her friend at last was a member of the organization.
“Now that I’m a Brownie, am I entitled to know all the secrets?” asked Veve.
“Of course!” Sunny told her.
“Then what does DYB mean?”
“DYB?” repeated Jane, laughing. “Why, ‘Do Your Best,’ of course.”
“We use the first letter of each word,” explained Eileen. “For instance, LAH means ‘Lend A Hand.’”
“And that’s exactly what I will do,” declared Veve earnestly. “I’ve had a wonderful time at Snow Valley and the very best part is that I’m a real Brownie!”
“We’ll have grand times at Rosedale too,” promised Miss Gordon.
In the dimly lighted parlor, the girls now heard a strange, scratching sound. Wondering what it might be, they turned to gaze toward the fairy pool.
Fluff, the cat, had padded through the open door into the room and now was dragging her paws across the circular mirror.
“Why, Fluff wants to be a Brownie too!” laughed Connie. “All in favor of admitting her to membership, say ‘Aye.’”
204 “Aye!” sang out the six Brownies.
Connie swept off her own brown cap and placed it on Fluff’s head. The cat was so surprised she could not shake it off for a minute.
“Now the Brownie salute43!” directed Connie.
They gave it smartly, right hand raised to the temple, with the first two fingers straight and the little one held down by the thumb.
“To Fluff and Veve,” said Connie, her face glowing in the soft candlelight. “And to all the Brownies everywhere!”
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