It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. "I hear you plotting with your wicked associates," cried Mrs. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. " "Where?" "At Yale.
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