Do you get the idea ?" "A school ?" asked Sylvia wonderingly.
"A kind of school." "It's a splendid, a beautiful idea, but you need better advice than I can give you.

They talk a good deal now about vocational training, and it's going to mean a great deal to women." "Well, we must get hold of all the latest ideas, and if there's any good in us old daguerreotypes, we'll keep it, and graft it on to the kodak." "Oh, I hope there will always be ladies of the daguerreotype! One thing we women have to pray to be saved from is intolerance toward our sisters.

You know," continued Sylvia with a dropping of her voice and a tilting of her head that caused Mrs.Owen to laugh,--"you know we are not awfully tolerant.

And there's a breadth of view, an ability to brush away trifles and get to the heart of things, that we're just growing up to.

And magnanimity--I think we fall short there.