In the first place, Margaret Rolff had always been very much afraid of the dark and of being alone at night. But she wanted so much to become a member of the Kappa Alpha that she did not try to cry off when she received her instructions as a candidate for membership in that sorority.
The first part of her initiation test was easy enough. She secured the Egyptian vase from the reception room of the library without being apprehended. Then she was rowed across the lake to the island by several black-robed and hooded figures whom she did not know.
Left with a flashlight and a spade to bury the stolen vase within a short distance of the Stone Face, Margaret had tried her best to control her nerves and do as she was commanded. But she could never really remember whether she had buried the vase or not. The idea had been for her to bury it, and then another candidate would be made to search for it the next night.
Everything about the initiation went wrong, however, because Margaret lost her nerve. The members of the sorority could not find the place where the candidate had really dug her hole and buried the vase. And Margaret had fled in a panic from the college before further inquiry could be made.
"All this time," explained the practical sister, Betty, "Margy has wanted to know if she did bury the vase or not. She felt she had stolen from the college and could be punished for it. I think those girls that set her the task should be punished."
"They have been," said Miss Cullam, grimly. "Yet, it was really a misunderstanding all around. Now, let me see that vase, Ruth Fielding."
The latter was glad to do this. The teacher opened the package and immediately turned the vase upside down and shook it. There was evidently something inside, and after some work with the handiest of all feminine tools, a hatpin, a soggy ma.s.s of paper was dislodged from the Egyptian vase.
"The missing examination papers, girls!" sighed Miss Cullam, with much satisfaction. "There, Margaret! You may have the vase and return it to Dr. Milroth to-morrow if you like. And I hope you will return to the college and be with us next year.
"I have what _I_ am after and feel more contented in my mind than I have for some months. Dear me, girls! you don"t at all understand what a number of trials and perplexities are heaped upon the minds of us poor teachers."
There were many other incidents occurring at Ardmore before the end of what Helen Cameron declared was a "perfect year." But nothing created more interest than the recovery of the Egyptian vase with the missing examination papers, unless it was the boat races. Though to a few, perhaps, certain plans for the coming summer overtopped even these in importance. These were such a very great secret that the chums scarcely dared discuss them.
But those readers who may so desire will read about the happenings that developed from these plans of Ruth and her friends in the subsequent volume of the series, ent.i.tled, "Ruth Fielding in the Saddle; or, College Girls in the Land of Gold."
First of the races was that with the first eight of Beardsley; and the crew of Ardmore won. Then came the trial between Ardmore and Hampton College, and the former won that as well.
Ardmore was in high fettle at that. _The Jasper_ was quite as enthusiastically complimentary now as it had been critical after the race with Gillings, for in winning the race against Hampton College, the Ardmore crew had been forced to row through very rough water.
Commencement came in June, and two days before the graduation exercises of the senior cla.s.s, the local aquatic sports were held. The main incident of this carnival was the race between the cla.s.s eights.
The sh.e.l.ls were started at twenty-yard intervals, and in the order of the cla.s.ses. The freshman eight, in which rowed Ruth, Helen and Jennie, had practised vigorously all these weeks and now they displayed the value of their exertions.
Within the first quarter they "b.u.mped" the soph.o.m.ore eight. This crew dropped out of the race immediately and the freshmen spun ahead, Ruth setting a wonderfully effective stroke, and little Trix Davenport swaying her body in time with the motion of the boat and shouting encouragement through her megaphone.
On and on crept the freshman eight until there was barely a hand"s breadth between the nose of their sh.e.l.l and the stern of the junior craft. The crowd along sh.o.r.e cheered the younger girls vociferously, and although they did not quite "b.u.mp" the juniors before crossing the mile line----
"We came so near it there was no fun in it!" declared Jennie Stone, delightedly. "Oh, girls! some of us are going to be great rowists after a few more years at Ardmore."
"Dear me," panted Helen, making the last pun of the term. "It should be called _Hard_-more. I never worked so hard in my life as I have this first year at college."
"But it will never hurt us," laughed Ruth, later. "We have got on famously."
"_You_ have, my dear," interposed Helen. "You stand A, number one in cla.s.ses. And look at that new play of yours--a big success! Money is rolling in on you----"
"Think a little of yourself," proposed Ruth. "Don"t you consider your time well spent here, my dear chum?"
"Sure! It _is_ the end of a perfect year," agreed Helen.
"And think of me--_little_ me!" cried Jennie Stone, bursting into the chums" study at that moment, and in time to hear the last of the conversation. "Do you know what"s happened, girls?"
"No! What?" demanded the curious Helen.
"I have lost another pound," said the ex-fat girl, in a sepulchral voice.
THE END
THE RUTH FIELDING SERIES
By ALICE B. EMERSON
[Ill.u.s.tration]
Ruth Fielding was an orphan and came to live with her miserly uncle. Her adventures and travels make stories that will hold the interest of every reader.
Ruth Fielding is a character that will live in juvenile fiction.
1. RUTH FIELDING OF THE RED MILL
2. RUTH FIELDING AT BRIARWOOD HALL
3. RUTH FIELDING AT SNOW CAMP
4. RUTH FIELDING AT LIGHTHOUSE POINT
5. RUTH FIELDING AT SILVER RANCH
6. RUTH FIELDING ON CLIFF ISLAND
7. RUTH FIELDING AT SUNRISE FARM
8. RUTH FIELDING AND THE GYPSIES
9. RUTH FIELDING IN MOVING PICTURES
10. RUTH FIELDING DOWN IN DIXIE
11. RUTH FIELDING AT COLLEGE
12. RUTH FIELDING IN THE SADDLE
13. RUTH FIELDING IN THE RED CROSS
14. RUTH FIELDING AT THE WAR FRONT
15. RUTH FIELDING HOMEWARD BOUND