Grace Harlowe's Third Year at Overton College

Jessie Graham [Pseud.] Flower

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The Project Gutenberg EBook of Grace Harlowe's Third Year at Overton College, by Jessie Graham Flower This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org Title: Grace Harlowe's Third Year at Overton College Author: Jessie Graham Flower Release Date: January 28, 2007 [EBook #20473] Language: English Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 *** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GRACE HARLOWE'S THIRD YEAR *** Produced by David Newman, Sigal Alon, Mary Meehan and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net Grace Harlowe's Third Year at Overton College By JESSIE GRAHAM FLOWER, A. M. Author of The Grace Harlowe High School Girls Series, Grace Harlowe's First Year at Overton College, Grace Harlowe's Second Year at Overton College, Grace Harlowe's Fourth Year at Overton College. PHILADELPHIA HENRY ALTEMUS COMPANY C OPYRIGHT, 1914 The Eight Originals Were Spending a Last Evening Together. CONTENTS CHAPTER I. THE LAST EVENING AT H OME CHAPTER II. THE ARRIVAL OF KATHLEEN CHAPTER III. FIRST IMPRESSIONS CHAPTER IV. GETTING ACQUAINTED WITH THE N EWSPAPER GIRL CHAPTER V. TWO IS A C OMPANY CHAPTER VI. AN U NSUSPECTED LISTENER CHAPTER VII. AN U NPLEASANT SUMMONS CHAPTER VIII. ELFREDA PROPHECIES TROUBLE CHAPTER IX. OPENING THE BAZAAR CHAPTER X. THE ALICE IN WONDERLAND C IRCUS CHAPTER XI. GRACE MEETS WITH A R EBUFF CHAPTER XII. THANKSGIVING AT OVERTON CHAPTER XIII. ARLINE MAKES THE BEST OF A BAD MATTER CHAPTER XIV. PLANNING THE C HRISTMAS D INNER CHAPTER XV. A TISSUE PAPER TEA CHAPTER XVI. A D OUBTFUL VICTORY CHAPTER XVII. H IPPY LOOKS MYSTERIOUS CHAPTER XVIII. OLD JEAN'S STORY CHAPTER XIX. TELLING R UTH THE N EWS CHAPTER XX. ELFREDA R EALIZES H ER AMBITION CHAPTER XXI. ALBERTA KEEPS H ER PROMISE CHAPTER XXII. GRACE'S PLAN CHAPTER XXIII. WHAT EMMA D EAN FORGOT CHAPTER XXIV. C ONCLUSION Other Books Published by HENRY ALTEMUS COMPANY LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS The Eight Originals Were Spending a Last Evening Together. The Emerson Twins Looked Realistically Japanese. "Here is the Letter You Wrote the Dean." "She was Standing Close to the Door." Grace Harlowe's Third Year at Overton College CHAPTER I THE LAST EVENING AT HOME "Now, then, everyone join in the chorus," commanded Hippy Wingate. There was an answering tinkle from Reddy's mandolin, the deeper notes of a guitar sounded, then eight care-free young voices were raised in the plaintive chorus of "My Old Kentucky Home." It was a warm night in September. Miriam Nesbit and seven of the Eight Originals were spending a last evening together on the Harlowes' hospitable veranda. They were on the eve of separation. The following day would witness Nora's and Jessica's departure for the conservatory. Grace and Miriam would return to Overton at the beginning of the next week, and the latter part of the same week would find the four young men entered upon their senior year in college. "Very fine, indeed," commented Hippy, "but in order to sing properly one ought to drink a great deal of lemonade. It is very conducive to a grand opera voice," he added, confiscating several cakes from the plate Grace passed to him and holding out his empty lemonade glass. "But you haven't a grand opera voice," protested David. "That is only a flimsy excuse." "We won't discuss the matter in detail," returned Hippy with dignity. "I am prepared to prove the truth of what I say. I will now render a selection from 'Il Trovatore.' I will sing the imprisoned lover's song—" "Not if I have anything to say about it," growled Reddy. "Suit yourself, suit yourself," declared Hippy, shrugging his shoulders. "You boys will be sorry if you don't let me sing, though." "Is that a threat?" inquired Tom Gray with pretended belligerence. "A threat?" repeated Hippy. "No, it is a fact. I am contemplating a terrible revenge. That is, I haven't really begun to contemplate it yet. I am just getting ready. But when I do start—well, you'll see." "I think it would be delightful to hear you sing, 'Ah, I Have Sighed to Rest Me,' Hippy," broke in Nora sweetly, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "Can I believe my ears? The stony, unsympathetic Nora O'Malley agrees with me at last. She likes my voice; she wishes to hear me sing, 'Ah, I Have Sighed to Rest Me.' 'Tis true, I have sighed to rest me a great many times, particularly in the morning when the alarm clock put an end to my dreams. It is a beautiful selection." "Then, why not sing it?" asked Nora demurely. "Because I don't know it," replied Hippy promptly. "Just as I suspected," commented Nora in disgust. "That is precisely why I asked you to sing." "What made you suspect me?" inquired Hippy, apparently impressed. "I suspected you on general principles," was the retort. "If you had had any general principles you wouldn't have suspected me," parried Hippy. "I won't even think about you the next time," was the withering reply. Nora rose and made her way to the other end of the veranda, perching on the porch railing beside Tom Gray. "Come back, Nora," wailed Hippy. "You may suspect me." "Isn't he too ridiculous for anything?" whispered Nora, smothering a giggle and trying to look severe. Her attempt failed ignominiously when Hippy, with an exaggeratedly contrite expression on his fat face, sidled up to her, salaamed profoundly, lost his balance and sprawled on all fours at her feet. A shout of merriment arose from his friends. Hippy, unabashed, scrambled to his feet and began bowing again before Nora, this time taking care not to bend too far forward. "You are forgiven, Hippy," declared Miriam. "Nora, don't allow your old friend and playmate to dislocate his spine in his efforts to show his sorrow." "You may stop bowing," said Nora grudgingly. "I suppose I'll have to forgive you." Hippy promptly straightened up and perched himself on the railing beside Nora. "I didn't say you might sit here," teased Nora. "I know it," replied Hippy coolly. "Still, you would be deeply, bitterly disappointed if I didn't." "Perhaps I should," admitted Nora. "I suppose you might as well stay," she added with affected carelessness. "Thank you," retorted Hippy. "But I had made up my mind not to move." "Had you?" said Nora indifferently, turning her back on Hippy and addressing Tom Gray. Whereupon Hippy raised his voice in a loud monologue that entirely drowned Tom's and Nora's voices. "For goodness' sake, say something that will please him, Nora," begged Tom. "This is awful." Hippy babbled on, apparently oblivious of everyone. "I have something very important to tell you, Hippy," interposed Nora slyly. Hippy stopped talking. "What is it?" he asked suspiciously. "Come over to the other end of the veranda and find out," said Nora enigmatically. Hippy accepted the invitation promptly, and followed Nora to the end of the veranda, unmindful of Tom Gray's jeers about idle curiosity. Those who read "GRACE H ARLOWE'S P LEBE Y EAR AT H IGH S CHOOL ," "GRACE H ARLOWE'S SOPHOMORE YEAR AT HIGH SCHOOL ," "GRACE HARLOWE'S JUNIOR YEAR AT H IGH SCHOOL " and "GRACE HARLOWE'S SENIOR YEAR AT HIGH SCHOOL " will have no trouble in recognizing every member of the merry party of young folks who had taken possession of the Harlowes' veranda. The doings of Tom, Hippy, David, Reddy, Nora, Jessica, Anne and Grace have been fully narrated in the "H IGH SCHOOL GIRLS SERIES ." There, too, appeared Miriam Nesbit, Eva Allen, Eleanor Savelli and Marian Barber, together with the four chums, as members of the famous sorority, the Phi Sigma Tau. With the close of their high school days the little clan had been separated, although David, Reddy and Hippy were on the eve of beginning their senior year in the same college. Nora and Jessica were attending the same conservatory, while Grace, Anne and Miriam Nesbit were students at Overton College. During their freshman year at Overton, set forth in "GRACE HARLOWE'S FIRST YEAR AT O VERTON COLLEGE ," the three girls had not met with altogether plain sailing. There had been numerous hitches, the most serious one having been caused by their championship of J. Elfreda Briggs, a freshman, who had unfortunately incurred the dislike of several mischievous sophomores. Through the prompt, sensible action of Grace, assisted by her friends, Elfreda was restored to favor by her class and became one of Grace's staunchest friends. "GRACE H ARLOWE'S S ECOND Y EAR AT O VERTON C OLLEGE " found the three friends sophomores, and wholly devoted to Overton and its traditions. Their sophomore days brought them a variety of experiences, pleasant and unpleasant, and, as in their freshman year, Grace and Miriam distinguished themselves on the basketball field. It was during this year that the Semper Fidelis Club was organized for the purpose of helping needy students through college, and that Eleanor Savelli, the daughter of a world-renowned virtuoso, and one of the Phi Sigma Tau, visited Grace and helped to plan a concert which netted the club two hundred dollars and a substantial yearly subscription from an interested outsider. The difficulties that arose over a lost theme and the final outcome of the affair proved Grace Harlowe to be the same honorable, straightforward young woman who had endeared herself to the reader during her high school days. "Why doesn't some one sing?" asked Grace plaintively. A brief silence had fallen upon the little group at one end of the veranda, broken only by Nora's and Hippy's argumentative voices. "Because both the someones are too busy to sing," laughed Jessica, casting a significant glance toward the end of the veranda. "Hippy, Nora," called David, "come over here and sing." "'Sing, sing, what shall I sing?'" chanted Hippy. "Shall it be a sweetly sentimental ditty, or shall I sing of brooks and meadows, fields and flowers?" "Sing that funny one you sang for the fell