Table of Contents I Kitty"s Dinner 1 II Tom, Dick, and Harry 16 III The Sand Club 30 IV Sand Court 44 V The Jolly Sandboy 58 VI Two Welcome Guests 72 VII The Glorious Fourth 86 VIII A Revelation 101 IX The Search 115 X Jessica Brown 129 XI The Reunion 144 XII A Letter of Thanks 158 XIII Thirteen 174 XIV Queen Hester 189 XV A Motor Ride 204 XVI Red Geraniums 218 XVII What Hester Did 232 XVIII A Fine Game 247 XIX More Fun 268 XX A Celebration 275 an excerpt from CHAPTER I - KITTY"S DINNER "Kitty-Cat Kitty is going away,Going to Grandma"s, all summer to stay.And so all the Maynards will weep and will bawl,Till Kitty-Cat Kitty comes home in the fall." This affecting ditty was being sung with great gusto by King and Marjorie, while Kitty, her mood divided between smiles and tears, was quietly appreciative. The very next day, Kitty was to start for Morristown, to spend the summer with Grandma Sherwood, and to-night the "Farewell Feast" was to be celebrated. Every year one of the Maynard children spent the summer months with their grandmother, and this year it was Kitty"s turn. The visit was always a pleasant one, and greatly enjoyed by the small visitor, but there was always a wrench at parting, for the Maynard family were affectionate and deeply devoted to one another. The night before the departure was always celebrated by a festival of farewell, and at this feast tokens were presented, and speeches made, and songs sung, all of which went far to dispel sad or gloomy feelings. The Maynards were fond of singing. They were willing to sing "ready-made" songs, and often did, but they liked better to make up songs of their own, sometimes using familiar tunes and sometimes inventing an air as they went along. Even if not quite in keeping with the rules for classic music, these airs were pleasing in their own ears, and that was all that was necessary. So, when King and Midget composed the touching lines which head this chapter and sang them to the tune of "The Campbells are Coming," they were so pleased that they repeated them many times. This served to pass pleasantly the half-hour that must yet elapse before dinner would be announced. "Well, Kit," remarked Kingdon, in a breathing pause between songs, "we"ll miss you lots, o" course, but you"ll have a gay old time at Grandma"s. That Molly Moss is a whole team in herself." "She"s heaps of fun, Kitsie," said Marjorie, "but she"s chock-a-block full of mischief. But you[Pg 3] won"t tumble head over heels into all her mischiefs, like I did! "Member how I sprained my ankle, sliding down the barn roof with her?" "No, of course I wouldn"t do anything like that," agreed the sedate Kitty. "But we"ll have lots of fun with that tree-house; I"m going to sit up there and read, on pleasant days." "H"m,—lucky,—you know what, King!" "H"m,—yes! Keep still, Mops. You"ll give it away." "Oh, a secret about a present," cried Kitty; "something for the tree-house, I know!" "Maybe "tis, and maybe "tain"t," answered King, with a mysterious wink at Marjorie. "Me buyed present for Kitty," said Rosamond, smiling sweetly; "gold an" blue,—oh, a bootiful present."