They pushed through the carved oak doors and paused inside to look around. And even if they're not, you're only dating them for the dance."Īfter parking the car, Nancy and her friends walked across the snow-covered campus to the student center, a large, old-fashioned stone building that had once been the university president's mansion. "We haven't met them on any of our other visits here, have we?" "His friends Rob and Jerry are supposed to be there, too." "Ned should be waiting for us at the student center," she announced. Nancy wheeled the Mustang through the elaborate wrought-iron gates and on to the campus. She admired her friend's bright blue jacket, which complemented her long blond hair and bright blue eyes. Nancy glanced at Bess in the rearview mirror. Boys, not sports, would always be her priority. "That means three days of outdoor torture until the dance."īess groaned. "Today's only Thursday," Nancy reminded her. It's probably the only time all weekend that I'll be able to take off my down jacket and mittens.
"The thing that I'm looking forward to this weekend is the dance Saturday night. I love winter sports." As if to emphasize her words, George tugged on her navy ski hat, beneath which the curly ends of her dark brown hair peeked out.įrom the back seat, George's cousin Bess Marvin gave a little laugh. Her friend George Fayne, in the front passenger seat, said, "It was great of Ned to invite us to Winter Carnival. Her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation as she turned her Mustang onto the tree-lined street that led up to the Emerson College campus. We're almost there," Nancy Drew announced.
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