. Class of 1917 . eroine and her300 Companions sat in the great hall well disguised in long black garments. Theyrose and marched forward two by two. O. H., looking up, perceived that each onereceived a roll of Papers. She stepped forward, nearly tripping over her gown andentirely certain that her cap was slipping off. Her turn had come. With trem-bling hands she received the precious roll. She knew that the Home Governmentwould be pleased if it could see, but she also knew that it was absolutely impossibleto recognize her (or anyone else) in this disguise. She returned to her place. Allabout w
. Class of 1917 . eroine and her300 Companions sat in the great hall well disguised in long black garments. Theyrose and marched forward two by two. O. H., looking up, perceived that each onereceived a roll of Papers. She stepped forward, nearly tripping over her gown andentirely certain that her cap was slipping off. Her turn had come. With trem-bling hands she received the precious roll. She knew that the Home Governmentwould be pleased if it could see, but she also knew that it was absolutely impossibleto recognize her (or anyone else) in this disguise. She returned to her place. Allabout were her companions holding rolls of paper exactly resembling hers—butOur Heroine felt that hers was the only Real Thing and was glad she had paidattention to her motto. In this uplifted moment she did not even regret the Five($) gone but not forgotten. [Editors Note: This production will appear later in book form, backedby the class color. (Price 10 cents.)] Constance Caroline Woodbury. JMore Brevity. 177
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