"I'm glad my friend Judy isn't homesick for the Seminary to-day, as she was yesterday," she laughed. "And I'm a _little_ glad you didn't bring your brother. You see, there's something I want to talk about, and, if you don't mind, I'll begin this minute." Mind!--the Other Girl mind how soon this dainty, beautiful girl "began"! She stole an admiring look at the natty costume and upward into the bright, sweet face. But what was this that her companion was saying? A gasp of astonishment came to her as she sensed the words that were being spoken rapidly. "I thought it all out in bed, night before last. Oh, I hope you'll like it! _I_ think it's a lovely plan. You see, we'll have two three-quarters--an hour and a half a day. We can study together going down, and coming back I'll tell you all I learned in my classes--don't you see? You don't speak. I'm afraid you don't like it." "Like it?--oh, if it's what I think! If it's--_that!_ But I'm afraid I don't quite understand. I don't _dare_ to understand!" Glory clapped her hands gayly. "It's plain as a b c," she said. "You long to go to school and can't--I _don't_ long to and can! Now here's my idea that I evolved with my thinking-cap--I mean _night_-cap--on! Let's go to school together. We can pore over the horrid old books on the train, mornings and nights, and I can try and remember all the teachers tell me at the Seminary during the day. Aunt Hope will be overjoyed to have me try to remember anything! And, don't you see, anybody who worships history and can't let a Latin book alone, could keep up easy enough with a dull thing like me." Glory paused for breath. She was still laughing with her eyes. But at sight of the radiance in the lean, brown face of the Other Girl, she sobered in sudden awe. To be as glad as that for a chance to learn! "You understand all right now, don't you?" Glory said gently, and her gloved fingers stole across to the Other Girl's uncovered ones and rested on them reassuringly. "Yes, now I dare to--but oh, it takes my breath away!" the Other Girl cried. "It's such a beautiful, beautiful thing for you to do! Do you think I don't know that? Do you think I won't do my very best? Why, I can study in the rubber factory, too! I mean I can carry the geometry propositions in my head--I know I should remember every line and every letter--and work them out noontimes and in all the betweens." "You needn't do that," Glory said, "you could copy the lesson off on a piece of paper--no, I'll tell you! I'll get Judy's books for you. Oh, there are plenty of ways to manage. Now let's begin. There's time left to make a start, anyway."