She had experienced a wild desire to march over to the bed and drag the complacent freshman forth from it by the shoulders.
When Evelyn descended to the dining-room she found that most of the girls had eaten breakfast and gone off to chapel.

Happening to recall that she had not attended the morning services for a week, and with visions of her unsigned chapel card staring her in the face, she ate a hurried breakfast and was about to depart when her eyes happened to rest upon the bulletin board in the hall around which were gathered several girls.

Pausing, Evelyn read Grace's notice.

It asked the members of Harlowe House to be in the living room at five o'clock that afternoon for the discussion of a most important subject.
"I wonder what it is," said Nettie Weyburn, lively curiosity overspreading her usually placid face.
"I think I know," volunteered Mary Reynolds.

"Miss Harlowe was telling me only last night that she wishes to organize a club of just Harlowe House girls, with a president and other officers.