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It wouldn't do for any one to think that the Seniors had favorite helpers," she said as she left them. After she had gone, Jane and Phylis locked their door and talked in whispers, while they worked. Polly went down stairs, printed out the notice of the class meeting and pinned it on the bulletin board.
"Fanny doesn't like us much," Phylis went on, "but we stopped to listen, and we heard Dorothy Mead say: "'Well, don't be a baby about it. Of course, if you want to have Polly boss you, you can, and Fanny " "No, then Dorothy Lansing said, 'you'd only have to coast down the hill once, to show her you wouldn't let her," Jane interrupted.
"Flowers? do look! To Polly and Lois from Jane and Phylis." "Crushes," gasped Lois, "how awful!" Then they looked at each other and laughed. Sundays, that is to say, Boarding School Sundays, are apt to be longer than any of the other days in the week. Certainly it was so of Seddon Hall. Mrs.
Helen asked. "Do new girls ever get on?" she added wistfully. "Polly was the only one who made it; that is for five years," Phylis explained; "she was a new girl and a Freshman. My sister's best friend, Louise Preston, was captain that year. I wish it would happen again; but no fear, I guess we'll have to wait."
"Not a very likely crowd," Polly mused, "hardly a decent play." "It's too early to tell, in all this mob," Lois answered. "I'm dizzy watching them. I see that little imp of a Jane with Phylis Guile over in the corner. Let's go and thank them for the flowers?" she suggested.
"We listened behind a door," Phylis confessed, calmly; "we just had to." "We were in Eleanor Trent's room," Jane took up the story again. "You see, yesterday she borrowed my gym shoes, and I went down to her room to get them. Well, you know her room is next to Fanny Gerard's, and just as we were coming out, we heard some one crying "
Florence laughed. "Mercy, what a rude awakening. Here I've been feeling just as if I were back again and then my small sister knocks at the door and reminds me I'm only a visitor!" "Their coming makes me think of the way you two used to knock at our door," Louise said. "Remember?" "Only Lo and Poll were never as respectful as Jane and Phylis," Florence teased, putting her arm around her sister.
"We really appreciate the thought, but Well, you both know how easy it is for all the rest of the girls to cry Crush Crush." "Oh, but we didn't, haven't," Jane and Phylis blurted out, "really, Polly." "Of course you haven't a crush," Lois said, soothingly. "We know that you don't believe in them, or you would never have lectured Fanny so about sentimentality, yesterday."
"What did you say about the Freshmen bothering?" she asked, when Fanny was in smiles again. "They most certainly did, two of them, Jane and Phylis. They came in and wanted to know if I was homesick." Fanny looked indignant. "I told them no.
You might be needed some day." "Poll, what made you hold out hopes to those children?" Lois asked later, as they waited for their tubs to fill. They had played basket ball with some of the old girls after they had left Jane and Phylis. "Because I thought they needed something to think about besides hurt feelings; I don't think they'll get their hopes up for the team."
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