. Mary Baldwin Seminary Bluestocking 1909 . Srtrnap^rt I. —FALL. HE Fall, that we had been looking forwardto, thinking of seeing again those dear oldgirls, and taking under our protecting wingthose blessed new ones, yet dreading thethought of being once again closed in fromall mortal eyes, (except the Kable-lights),arrived only too soon to be welcomed. Butthat adorable smile of Mr. King, as westepped from the train, blotted out all pangsof regret, and made us feel once again that life at the dear old Semwas something worth while. In the same old procession we walkedup those wearisome hills of


. Mary Baldwin Seminary Bluestocking 1909 . Srtrnap^rt I. —FALL. HE Fall, that we had been looking forwardto, thinking of seeing again those dear oldgirls, and taking under our protecting wingthose blessed new ones, yet dreading thethought of being once again closed in fromall mortal eyes, (except the Kable-lights),arrived only too soon to be welcomed. Butthat adorable smile of Mr. King, as westepped from the train, blotted out all pangsof regret, and made us feel once again that life at the dear old Semwas something worth while. In the same old procession we walkedup those wearisome hills of Staunton, and one by one went to greetMiss Weimar. Then a rush to the back gallery, and such protesta-tions of joy mingled with sobs of happiness are not expressible inwords. Yes, we all agreed, It was good to be back, and such thrillinglyexciting tales and adventures of the Summer, have never yet beenexpressed by poet or novelist, and well might they profit by Summer had been ideal, but M. B. S. now seemed to fulfill everypassing want. It was with re


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