College stories; Women college students -- Juvenile fiction
When Marjorie returned she looked anything but pleased and exclaimed,
"Just like her, says she has assigned the seats and doesn't want to
change them even for one meal. Well, I sha'n't tell her that we're
going to room together to-night, for I suppose she'd put her foot down
on that, too. She's certainly the crankiest individual I ever ran up
against."
As the two girls entered the dining-room, arm in arm, several of the
older girls smiled and looked knowingly at each other. Peggy Allison
seemed a bit worried, as she whispered to Natalie, "Midge Remington's
up to her old game again, always appropriating the best-looking girl in
the place. We'd better look out or we'll lose this Jean Cabot."
After supper, one of the girls went over to the piano and began
playing a dreamy waltz. The chairs were moved to one side and several
of the girls began to dance. Natalie came up to Jean and asked her for
the waltz. "You'll have to lead, Miss Cabot, you're so tall. Why, it
will be almost as good as dancing with a man, you're so big and strong."
"I don't know how to lead, Miss Lawton. I never have danced with girls
before."
"Well, I'll show you over here at one side. You'll have to content
yourself here dancing with girls, for we only have men on state
occasions, which are few and far between." And the two left the others
for a little lesson in leading. It did not take Jean long to learn, and
soon they were swinging over the floor with the others.
"Why, Miss Lawton," exclaimed Jean as the music stopped, "I wouldn't
have believed it could be such fun to dance with girls and lead. Won't
she play some more music?"
"Yes, we generally dance half an hour after supper every evening and
the girls take turns playing. Will you play for us some times? Nan
says you play beautifully. In Merton we believe in making every girl
do all she can for the good of the rest. If I don't see you again
while you're dancing I want to invite you down to 27 Saturday evening
to meet some of my friends and a few of the freshmen. I hope your
room-mate will have arrived by that time; if so, please invite her for
me, although I shall try to see her myself. Thanks for this splendid
dance." And she hastened on to another freshman.
Jean had plenty of opportunities to dance and at the last dance
Marjorie Remington came up to her and said, "Now for my turn. I've been
waiting patiently all the evening. You seem to be in great demand."
After the dance was finished the two girls went up to Marjorie's room;
several of the other girls dropped in and made themselves comfortable
in the rather close quarters.
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