A Woman's College from the Outside

r shadow to break the smooth kiss of Angela and her reflection in the glass, as if she were glad to be Angela. Anyhow the moment was glad the bright picture hung in the heart of night, the shrine hollowed in the n

, 'Oh,' she cried, as if in pain.

this new world, this world at the end of the tunnel

Beneath her it lay—all good; all lovable. Such was her discovery.

the whole flock