Their less fortunate classmates will be their guests at a dinner on Christmas which by special arrangement will be served at----" The writing ended with the bottom of the sheet.
"What do you think of that ?" demanded Elfreda laconically.
A tide of crimson rose to Grace's face.

"I think it is contemptible," she cried.

"When and where did you find it, Elfreda ?" "Just outside the door of the room at the end of the hall," replied Elfreda.

"I picked it up as I was coming back from the delicatessen shop." Grace's eyes flashed.

"I suspected as much," she said shortly.