he rest of the
storekeepers are too old to mend--or be mended!"

"Ain't you right, now, Amarilla!" sniffed her mother.

"'Tain't only the storekeepers," declared Mrs. Petrie, taking up the
tale again. "How many of us--us housekeepers, I mean--insist upon
having things as clean as they should be right around our own back
doors?"

"Wa-al," groaned Aunt 'Mira, "it takes suthin' like an airthquake to
start some of the men-folks----"

"Why wait for _them_?" interposed the demure Janice again, knowing that
her aunt would not object if she interrupted her. "Can't we do
something ourselves?"

"I'd like to know what you'd _do_?" exclaimed the helpless Mrs. Middler.

"Why, we could have a regular 'Clean-Up Day' in Poketown, same as they
do in other places."

"Good Land o' Goshen!" ejaculated Mrs. Scattergood. "What's _that_,
I'd like to know, Janice Day? You _do_ have the greatest idees! I
never heard of no 'Clean-Up Day' in Skunk's Holler."

"Perhaps they didn't need any there," laughed Janice, for she was used
to the old lady's sharp tongue and did not mind it.

"Seems to me I--I've heard of such things," said Mrs. Petrie, rather
feebly. She did not wish to be left behind in anything novel.

"Why, a 'Clean-Up Day'," explained Janice, "is justly exactly what it
_is_. Everybody cleans up--yard, cellar, attic, streets, and all. You
get out all your old rubbish, of whatsoever kind, and get it ready to
be carted away; and the town pays for the stuff's being removed to some
place where it can be burned or buried."

"My soul and body!" ejaculated Aunt 'Mira. "Jest the same as though
the town was cleanin' house."

"That's it--exactly," said Janice, nodding. "And all at the same time,
so that the whole town can be made neat at once."

"Now," declared Mrs. Petrie, giving her decided and unqualified
approval, "I call that a right sensible idea. I'm for that scheme,
hammer and tongs! This here Day girl, that I ain't never had the
pleasure of meetin' before, has sartainly got a head on her. I vote we
do it!"

CHAPTER XXVII

POKETOWN IN A NEW DRESS

That is just how it all began. If you had asked any of those sewing
circle ladies about it, they would have said--"to a man!"--that Mrs.
Marvin Petrie suggested Poketown's "Clean-Up Day." And they would have
been honest in their belief.

For Janice Day was no strident-voiced reformer. What she did toward
the work of giving Poketown a new spring dress,