if one had perfect confidence in the probity of one's instructor. Dear Daddy,
the village high school. Now you are finishing that, and of course
and in ten minutes I'm due at the athletic field in gymnasium clothes. to go yachting with some friends. Hopes I've had a nice summer
wish Mrs. Lippett had named me Zabriski), came to ask if Monday's
Those were her words. It doesn't seem possible, does it, And poor Mrs. Semple believes that people who go fishing on Sundays go It's loads of fun practising--out in the athletic field in the
Goodbye, Daddy dear,
PS. Isn't that a nice ending? I got it out of Stevenson's
the weather. There are such lots of adventures out in the fields!
see myself that it's no good on earth, and when a loving author
examinations, and am now commencing work in the new semester. I am
I don't know a single thing about you. I don't even know your name.
`Sit down, Jerusha, I have something to say to you.' Jerusha dropped
by a centipede like this: only worse. Just as I had finished the
Mr. Trustee, I'll know just how an orphan asylum ought to be run.