"Emma, I leave Miss Reynolds in your care." "I accept the responsibility," declared Emma, flourishing her parasol in fantastic salute.

"I'm going to march her home and put her to bed." "While I go on to Overton Hall to learn her fate," smiled Grace.
"Good-bye.

You may expect me when you see me." Grace swung across the campus toward Overton Hall at her usual brisk pace.

A few moments more and she would be fairly launched in her new undertaking.

She had no desire to run out to meet the future, yet she could not refrain from wondering what her first year on the campus would bring her.