. Syllabus. on tovictory. I declare, Alice, she said at last, Im sohoarse I cant speak. Wasnt it all glorious ? The glory had evidently departed somewherebefore it reached the fluffy-haired one at themirror, for she only tossed her head and answered: Oh, it wasnt so excruciatingly lovely. Butthen, after a pause, I suppose Mr. Read is suchan excellent tutor in the game. The girl at the window turned away with amerry laugh, then going closer, tried to consoleher companion. Mr. Read doesnt care anything for me, norI for him. We just came from the same townand he is not any more acquainted than I
. Syllabus. on tovictory. I declare, Alice, she said at last, Im sohoarse I cant speak. Wasnt it all glorious ? The glory had evidently departed somewherebefore it reached the fluffy-haired one at themirror, for she only tossed her head and answered: Oh, it wasnt so excruciatingly lovely. Butthen, after a pause, I suppose Mr. Read is suchan excellent tutor in the game. The girl at the window turned away with amerry laugh, then going closer, tried to consoleher companion. Mr. Read doesnt care anything for me, norI for him. We just came from the same townand he is not any more acquainted than I why he took me to the game to-day, but hereally thinks lots of you, Alice, for he was askingabout you all the time. This peace offering was effective, for the girladdressed as Alice laughed, and said that shedidnt care, which, of course, was a , brightening up, she asked : Who of our boys do you think played thebest game ? Oh, I dont know, the other replied evasively,They all did The one with the flufty hair I think that our best player was Mr. Far-land, the first speaker continued. Isnt he amagnificent fellow? Why, Clara, what are youblushing about ? The other had turned quickly away and wasintently scrutinizing a cotton-batting Fido, whosechaste outlines loomed out against a backgroundof pink bristol board. The speaker still continued. THE LIOtlT THAT TAILED—Continued Wasnt that a wonderful touchdown he made?And then, when they cheered him, he took thatrubber thing right off his nose and waved it. He
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