A great wave of love and tenderness for the one-time stout girl, who had begun her college life at such a disadvantage, swept over her.
"Dear old J.Elfreda," she murmured.

"What a wonder she is!" "But there is one thing I haven't yet told you," said Kathleen.

"You are to create the role of 'Loyalheart' in my play.

You mustn't refuse.

It was written for you, and no one else could possibly play it.