College stories; Women college students -- Juvenile fiction
Rushing had begun early, and although at first Jean had not realized
why so many girls had been so kind to her, it flashed over her all of
a sudden that it had all been with the purpose of finally winning her
to their particular society. Nothing definite had been said, and she
had not been invited to join one or the other but she felt that it was
only a matter of time. She had been to walk, to drive, to the theater,
to lunch, rowing on the lake; had played tennis with the best players
college afforded, had been to "hoodangs," first in one girl's room and
then in another's, to tea at the Inn, home for week-ends with the girls
who lived near by--one pleasant thing after another until she began to
tire of so much attention and decided to accept no more invitations
until she had had a breathing spell. One thing had troubled her at
first, but she soon became used to the fact that Elizabeth had not been
invited to many of the good times and often watched her depart with a
look upon her face which seemed to say, "Why does she have everything
and I nothing?"
One Saturday towards the end of October both girls had been invited
down to Peggy Allison's room to a Gamma Chi "hoodang" or rushing-party.
It was one of the few invitations in which Elizabeth was included and
she had counted on it for many days. At noon she said to Jean, "What
time shall we go to Miss Allison's room to-night?"
"Oh, I'm sorry Elizabeth, but you'll have to go with one of the other
girls for I've promised to walk with Marjorie and Lill Spalding to
Tramp's Rock this afternoon and have tea at the Inn on our return.
I'll be back about eight or thereabouts and go directly to Peggy's room
so I'll see you there surely. What are you going to do this afternoon?"
"I don't know now, I had hoped that you and I could do something; we
haven't had a single Saturday afternoon together yet. Isn't the college
library open Saturday afternoons and evenings? Perhaps I'll go over and
read a little while the last part of the afternoon."
Jean and her friends enjoyed every minute of the afternoon and just
before they were ready to start back home Marjorie said to Lill, "I'm
going to take Jean round the other side of the Rock for a few moments;
you can sit and gaze at the clouds until we come back again if you want
to."
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