For the first time the possibility of gaining a pass occurred to her.
"If I do, it'll be the limit!" she reflected.

"Miss Bishop will have about the surprise of her life!" On the whole the girls quite enjoyed their three days at Dunningham.
There were intervals between their various papers, which they spent partly in the University museum and partly in the City Art Gallery, where a fine collection of Old Masters was on loan.

It was the first time Winona had seen paintings by world-famous artists, though she had often pored over reproductions of their works in _The Studio_ or _The Connoisseur_.

She felt that the experience added another window to her outlook on life.
"I wish I'd the talent to be an artist!" she thought.

"There are so many things I'd like to do! Oh, dear! Painting and music (both beyond me utterly) and physical culture and poultry farming, and Red Cross nursing, and I probably shan't do any of them, after all! I want to be of solid use to the world in a nice interesting way to myself, and I expect I'll just have to do a lot of stupid things that I hate.