And she answered, 'Oh, aren't you _queer_!' Then after awhile I tried again, but she wouldn't draw out worth a cent.
Said she had never roomed with any one before, but supposed it was one of the disagreeable things one had to put up with when one went away to school.

Imagine! Pleasant for me, wasn't it!" "Try letting her alone for awhile," advised Betty.

"Beat her at her own game.

Play dumb for--say a week." "But that is so much good time wasted, when we might be chums from the start.

When you're going to bed is the cream of the day.