Mrs.Comstock carried her moths and the best lantern and went ahead to light the way.
Elnora had sat beside her window far into the night.

At last she undressed and went to bed, but sleep would not come.

She had gone to the city to talk with members of the School Board about a room in the grades.

There was a possibility that she might secure the moth, and so be able to start to college that fall, but if she did not, then she wanted the school.

She had been given some encouragement, but she was so unhappy that nothing mattered.