THE UNFORESEEN Following Elfreda, the girls ran upstairs as fast as their weight of bags and suit cases would permit.

Miriam pushed open her door, which stood slightly ajar, with the end of her suit case.

"Any one at home ?" she inquired saucily as she stepped inside.
"Looks like the same old room," remarked Elfreda.

"No, it isn't, either.
We have a new chair.

We needed it, too.