"Put on your wraps and go with me to Arline's.
I feel as though I must discuss it with her to-night." Within the next five minutes Grace and Patience were crossing the campus to Morton House.
"I was just getting ready to go to Wayne Hall," declared Arline, as they marched into her room in obedience to her rather impatient "Come in." "And didn't care to be bothered with visitors," added Patience.
"I thought it was a freshman on the next floor who demands admittance at regular hour intervals.

She has the 'crush' habit to distraction.

She's a nice girl," added Arline, generously, "even though she bores me frightfully at times, and I wouldn't for anything hurt her feelings.

I am glad you came.

I was just thinking of making you a call.