College stories; Women college students -- Juvenile fiction
Miss Emerson put her arm around Elizabeth and led her out into the
foyer, followed by the rest of the little procession. "Miss Cabot," she
said, "will you please put off the lights and after we are all out,
close the door; it locks itself. Thank you very much."
Soon Elizabeth had regained her usual good spirits and walked up
the Row with Mary Boynton and Peggy Allison, followed by the others,
with Jean and Miss Emerson in the rear. "Thank you so much, Miss
Emerson, for coming with me and helping us to-night," said Jean, but
Miss Emerson replied, "I think it is you who ought to be thanked.
Without your good work Miss Fairfax would have remained all night in
the library and doubtless would have caught a severe cold, to say
nothing of a nervous shock. She does not look very strong, but what an
interesting little room-mate she must be!"
Jean was thankful that they reached Miss Emerson's house just then in
time to save her the humiliation of having to reply that as yet she
really hadn't had much time to find out anything interesting about her
room-mate.
It did not take long to reach Merton and disperse for the night. As
they were going upstairs Peggy Allison said, "Oh, Jean, after you have
taken Elizabeth upstairs would you mind coming down in my room for just
a moment?" Jean replied that she would, although she was so tired that
it seemed as though she could not wait another moment to get into bed.
She threw her things on the couch, stumbled over her waste-basket,
groped her way down the stairs and knocked timidly at Peggy's door.
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