"I don't mind telling you if you will promise on your honor as a junior not to tell a soul." "I promise," agreed Grace.
"It's about that West person," began Emma disgustedly.

"I overheard a conversation between her and her two friends to-night.

How did she become so friendly with Alberta Wicks and Mary Hampton?
They addressed one another by their first names as though on terms of greatest familiarity." "I don't know, I am sure," answered Grace slowly.

"I seldom see either Miss Wicks or Miss Hampton.

When they lived at Stuart Hall I used frequently to pass them on the campus, but since they have been living at Wellington House I rarely, if ever, see either of them.