Hitty Dauphine has been longing to be a girl scout for years. She has pined after the neat clean uniform and begged to be able to earn badges.
Her dream has finally come true. They are opening a new chapter in our area and she was the first to sign up.
After much anticipation and a trip to the scouting store for uniforms, caps and handbooks, the day for the first meeting has finally arrived. The girls are getting ready in eager anticipation.
"Oh Hitty Too, let me help you adjust your beret." Hitty Dauphine offered.
"Thank you. I know it is important to get it at just the right angle."
"That's right." Agreed Dauphine.
At just that moment, Hitty Evalina let out a deep sigh.
"What's wrong Evalina? Why aren't you getting ready for girl scouts? Aren't you feeling any better?" Hitty Dauphine asked.
"I feel okay. I just don't want to be a girl scout." She replied sighing deeply again. "I'd rather just stay home; why don't you guys go without me."
"Well...okay..." Hittys Dauphine and Too said simultaneously.
As they were leaving, Evalina layed down on the bed and sighed again.
There is definitely something wrong with Evalina." Hitty Too whispered to Dauphine.
"I know. Who in their right mind wouldn't want to be a girl scout? I hope she snaps out of it soon."
Be sure to tune in tomorrow when the girls consult Mrs. Witherwax.
