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Muriel Burnitt. Aubrey Simpson. Mavis Ramsay. Sybil Vernon. Merle Ramsay. Kitty Trefyre. It was just when the successful candidates were receiving congratulations that Beata Castleton stood up. "As this is an open meeting may I make a suggestion?" she asked. "Certainly," replied Merle from the chair.

With Mother in the background to consult about matters of difficulty school seemed much easier, though not altogether without thorns. Last summer term Merle had considered herself the chosen chum of Iva Westwood, but now Iva had completely fallen into the arms of Kitty Trefyre.

Their exodus was rather characteristic, for Aubrey was chatting sixteen to the dozen, Iva was trying to scoot ahead so as to walk alone with Kitty Trefyre, Muriel was squabbling with Merle as to which should appropriate Miss Mitchell, and Sybil was, as usual, seeking for sympathy. "I couldn't find my boots!

President. Merle Ramsay. Secretary. Kitty Trefyre. Committee. Muriel Burnitt. Aubrey Simpson. Beata Castleton. Tattie Carew. Edith Carey. Peggie Morrison. President. Muriel Burnitt. Secretary and Editress of Magazine. Mavis Ramsay. Committee. Iva Westwood. Maude Carey. Merle Ramsay. Fay Macleod. Nesta Pitman. Peggie Morrison. President. Iva Westwood. Secretary. Nesta Pitman. Committee.

Five of their old companions were with them, Iva Westwood, Nesta Pitman, Aubrey Simpson, Muriel Burnitt, and Edith Carey, and the remaining four consisted of Beata Castleton, Fay Macleod, and two strangers, Sybil Vernon and Kitty Trefyre. Romola Castleton had been placed in the Fourth, together with Maude Carey, Babbie Williams, Nan Colville, Tattie Carew, and several other new girls.

Kitty Trefyre looks as if she might be useful." "I shall propose that you take the chair," said Iva. "Oughtn't that to be a question of age?" interrupted Muriel quickly. "It's a question of who is competent to do it. Merle's the only one of us who knows how," returned Nesta, looking Muriel squarely in the face. "Oh, all right!"

The girls did not take her very seriously, and laughed at what they called her 'jim-jams, which had the effect of making her first very indignant and finally reducing her to floods of tears. Though Sybil might be annoying there was really not much harm in her, and her criticisms were very easily combated. A different girl altogether, however, was Kitty Trefyre.