Perhaps if they are still living you will find them some day.'" "That is about all we need," said Grace, as she folded the letter and put it back in the envelope.

"The next thing to do is to see Mr.
Bright." "I'll go for him at once," said Jessica, and darted off to the library, where her father sat reading.

He rose, and, tucking his daughter's arm in his, walked out to the sitting room, where the Phi Sigma Tau eagerly awaited him.
"Well, well!" he exclaimed, smiling at the circle of girls.

"What's all this?
Am I invited to be present at a suffragette's meeting or is Jessica simply anxious to show me what nice friends she has ?" "No compliments allowed," laughed Grace.

"We wish to ask your advice about something." "I am at your service," said Jessica's father, making her an elaborate bow.