Some one told me she was a freshman." "If you had been calling faithfully on the Wayne Hall girls, you wouldn't need to be told the names of the new ones," flung back Grace.
Then, allowing her gaze to slowly travel about the room, her eyes rested as though by chance on the girl designated by Arline.

An instant later she had bowed to the newcomer in friendly fashion.
"Who is she ?" murmured Arline, her eyes fixed upon Grace.
"Her name is Kathleen West," returned Grace in a low tone.

"Don't say anything more.

Here she comes." Kathleen was approaching their table, a bored look on her small, sharp face.

"How are you ?" she said nonchalantly.