"Still, we don't know what genius lies hidden in the bosoms of 19--'s freshmen." "This year we shall be the hostesses," exulted Elfreda.

"Who are you girls going to invite ?" "I'll ask Miss Taylor," volunteered Anne.
"I'll ask Miss Wilton," said Miriam.
"That's two from Wayne Hall," counted Anne.

"There are two freshmen left." "One of us could invite that nice tall girl, Miss Evans," planned Grace.
"That leaves only one girl uninvited." She hesitated.

Her three friends read the meaning of the hesitation.

Elfreda sprang loyally into the breach.
"I'll ask Miss Atkins," she declared stoutly.