"They haven't, Leila," Marjorie happily assured. She was thinking what a
joy it was to see Leila again. "On the train we all agreed not to accept
any invitations to dinner on this first evening. Our plan was to take
you and Vera, Helen and Katherine and Hortense Barlow to Baretti's for a
feast, provided you were all here. If some of you were missing, then we
thought we would take those of you who had come back to the Colonial,
and wait until you all arrived for the other celebration. You see, it is
to be what you might call a 'first friends'' party. Helen was the first
girl we met. Now she and Jerry are college pals. Katherine is Lucy's
first friend. Muriel is so fond of Hortense, and Ronny and I look upon
you and Vera as nearer than any of the others. I am fond of Robin Page,
and Portia Graham, too. They really ought to be included. Are they here,
and how long have you and Vera been back?"
Marjorie made her explanations and asked her questions almost in the
same breath.
"We have been here three days. We have been really busy though. We had
our unpacking to do, and we changed the furniture around in our room. We
spent one whole afternoon playing golf. We both adore the Hamilton
links. The time has gone fast, although we have missed our own
particular cronies, especially in the evenings. Now we can have a few
jollifications before college starts." Vera answered for Leila, who had
turned to greet Lucy Warner.
Presently Muriel and Ronny joined them, to be warmly welcomed by the two
juniors. Jerry and Helen Trent were the last to arrive. With their
appearance among the group of staunch comrades, the entire party began a
slow walk down the platform and toward the stairs which led away from
the station.
"If you are in search of information as to who's where and when you may
expect them, ask Helen. As I used to say of myself, 'I know everything
about everybody,' I now pass on that same saying to my esteemed friend,
Miss Trent." Jerry beamed on Helen with exaggerated admiration.
"Now, Jeremiah, don't you think that a rather sweeping statement? There
may be just a _few_ students at Hamilton I don't happen to be informed
about. You will give our friends here the impression that I am a
busybody. Remember I am now a junior. Try to treat me with more
respect." Helen smiled indolent good nature as she thus admonished
Jerry.
"I'll try, but that's all the good it will do. The whole trouble is, you
don't command my awe and respect," complained Jerry.
"Neither do you inspire such feelings in me," placidly returned Helen.
"We'll simply have to go on being disrespectful to each other," she
ended, with a chuckle which Jerry echoed.
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