"I had already told Father about you when I asked him for books and any help that he could give me with Oka Sayye.

Since I had mentioned you last night he told Mother and Louise about that, and they told me to bring you to the house some time.

All of them are crazy to know you.

Mother says she is just wild to know whether a girl who wears boots and breeches and who knows canyons and the desert and the mountains as you do can be a feminine and lovable person." "If I told her how many friends I have, she could have speedily decided whether I am lovable or not," said Linda; "but I would make an effort to convince her that I am strictly feminine." "You would convince her of that without making the slightest effort.
You're infinitely more feminine than any other girl I have ever known." "How do you figure that ?" asked Linda.
"Well," said Donald, "it's a queer thing about you, Linda.

I take any liberty I pretty nearly please with most of the girls I have been associated with.