You can lead an Anarchist to a reception, you know, but you can't make her dance unless she happens to feel like dancing.

Still, I am going to do my best, and no sophomore can do more." "That sounds like the Elfreda Briggs I heard talking last night," said Grace, smiling her approval of the stout girl's words.
"So it does," agreed Elfreda.

"Hereafter I'll try to be more consistent.
As for the Anarchist, she shall reap the benefit of my vow.

I hope she knows how to dance.

If she doesn't I shall have to constitute myself a committee of one to furnish amusement for her.