College stories; Women college students -- Juvenile fiction
Classes settled down again after the excitement of midyear's, and if
there were heartaches and bitter disappointments most of them were
covered up with good resolutions and hard work. The girls who had
failed and were obliged to return home were missed for a little and
then forgotten. The seniors were realizing that it was their last
half-year and were crowding as much as possible into it; the juniors
seemed to be devoting themselves to social activities; and the lower
classes were developing class spirit and two rival basket-ball teams.
It had been a custom from time immemorial at Ashton to have an annual
basket-ball game between the freshmen and sophomores to decide which
class might carry its flags for the rest of the year at all college
events. If the freshmen were defeated in the game they gave up their
flags to the sophomores, and if the sophomores were defeated they gave
their flags to the freshmen. For several days before the game, and
especially the one immediately preceding, each class strove to have one
of its flags in some conspicuous place where it could remain without
being hauled down by the rival class. It always took carefully laid
plans on the part of the freshmen, and great precaution in executing
them to outwit the wily sophs, and few freshmen classes could boast
among their victories the successful raising of their flag. Then after
the basket-ball game, as soon as possible, the freshman class held a
banquet, either to celebrate its victory or find consolation in its
defeat. If the sophomores could prevent the banquet from taking place,
all the more glory for them, and they watched and plotted and made life
miserable for the anxious freshmen.
Classes come and classes go, but customs live on forever, and 1914 and
1915 were no exceptions to the rule and had made great preparations
for the fray. Jean Cabot and the other members of the flag committee
held secret meetings for days and days at Edith McAllister's house.
When Edith came to Ashton, her mother, being the only other member of
her family, had come with her and hired a small house in the shadow
of the college where the two lived happily together. Mrs. McAllister
had a sewing machine and could help the girls with their sewing. They
had over a hundred and fifty small flags to make in order that every
girl in the class might have one to carry to the game, besides several
large ones to display in the gymnasium. The college color was blue, and
1915 had chosen white as its class color, so the numerals, 1915, were
to be of white and sewed on the blue background. The flags were made
of cheese-cloth and had to be cut out and hemmed and then the numerals
were to be stitched on. Only a few of the girls knew how to run a
sewing machine, so it took some time to get them done.
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