"My three friends and I have never lived in any other house since our freshman days.

Perhaps Miss Eliot will find her freshman year there as delightful as we found ours." "My freshman year!" exclaimed Miss Eliot in evident surprise.
"Yes," returned Grace rather blankly.

"Aren't you a freshman?
I don't know why I thought so, but I supposed, of course, that----" She paused irresolutely.
Miss Sheldon and the tall girl exchanged openly smiling glances, then the latter turned toward Grace almost apologetically.

"I am a freshman in one sense," she said.

"I have never before been to college, but as far as work goes I studied with my father and was lucky enough to pass up the freshman year.