Betty Wales, Sophomore by Margaret Warde
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"Perhaps Frances dropped it herself," suggested Madeline Ayres. Marion shook her head. "Anyhow if she did, she hasn't read it. I noticed that it hadn't been opened." "Perhaps it's a letter like Mary's, saying that her mother is coming," suggested Helen Adams. "Guess again. It can't be that, because her mother wouldn't direct a letter to the editor-in-chief of the 'Argus.'" "Hear that, Dottie," called Mary Brooks to Dorothy King, who was sitting on the divan below the Turkish lantern, talking busily with Mrs. Brooks. "There's a letter for your chief over on the zoology bulletin board. You'd better stop in and get it for her." "Isn't it funny," said Rachel Morrison, "that, as well as Frances West is known in college and as many juniors and seniors as look at that bulletin board, nobody has thought to take her the letter." "Why didn't you take it to her, Laurie?" asked Mary severely. "Oh, because I wanted to see how long it would stop there if I didn't take it," returned Marion easily. "I'm writing a theme on 'What's everybody's business is nobody's business,' and I want to get the psychology right. Oh, Mrs. Brooks," she called, getting up and going over to the divan, "did you know that Mary had set a fashion up here? Ever since her 'Rumor' story, we're all racking our brains to see if we can't get up some psychological experiments that will make Professor Hinsdale |
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