Ruby loves skating but she does not like her younger sister, Harriet, tagging along. What happens when Ruby is in trouble? Read on to find out more. I didn't say a word to her all the way to Harper's pond. When we got there, I turned to her and snapped, "Okay, I've brought you with me. That's what you wanted. Now go and skate but keep out of my way. Gosh, you are eight years old. You should be able to take care of yourself." My sister stared up at me with those serious brown eyes of hers, now dark with hurt. Her lips quivered, but she did not cry. How I just did not like to be her baby sitter! I left her fiddling clumsily with her skates and took off with a few powerful strokes. A line of girls swirled towards me on skates. They circled around me and came to a halt in a fine spray of powdered ice. "Come on, Ruby," cried Elisabeth, "you lead." "Okay," I shouted, "lay on." While the others lined up behind me, I...