A Sweet Girl Graduate
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Meade L. T.. A Sweet Girl Graduate
Chapter One. Going out into the World
Chapter Two. The Delights of being a Fresher
Chapter Three. An Unwilling “At Home.”
Chapter Four. An Eavesdropper
Chapter Five. Why Priscilla Peel went to St. Benet’s
Chapter Six. College Life
Chapter Seven. In Miss Oliphant’s Room
Chapter Eight. The Kindest and Most Comforting Way
Chapter Nine. A New Like
Chapter Ten. St. Hilda’s Chapel
Chapter Eleven. Conspirators
Chapter Twelve. A Good Thing to be Young
Chapter Thirteen. Caught in a Trap
Chapter Fourteen. In the Elliot-Smiths’ Drawing-Room
Chapter Fifteen. Polly Singleton
Chapter Sixteen. Pretty Little Rosalind
Chapter Seventeen. Sealskin and Pink Coral
Chapter Eighteen. A Black Self and a White Self
Chapter Nineteen. In Miss Eccleston’s Sitting-Room
Chapter Twenty. A Painter
Chapter Twenty One “I Detest It.”
Chapter Twenty Two. A Black Satin Jacket
Chapter Twenty Three. The Fashion of the Day
Chapter Twenty Four. Two Extremes
Chapter Twenty Five. A Mysterious Episode
Chapter Twenty Six. In the Ante-Chapel of St. Hilda’s
Chapter Twenty Seven. Beautiful Annabel Lee
Chapter Twenty Eight “Come and Kill the Bogie.”
Chapter Twenty Nine. At the Elliot-Smiths’ Party
Chapter Thirty “If I Had Known You Sooner.”
Chapter Thirty One. A Message
Chapter Thirty Two “The Princess.”
Chapter Thirty Three. Conclusion
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The college was quite shut away in its own grounds, and only from the upper windows did the girls get a peep of the old University town of Kingsdene. From these, however, particularly in the winter, they could see the gabled colleges, the chapels with their rich glory of architecture, and the smooth lawns of the college gardens as they sloped gently down to the river.
This was the first evening of term, and most of the girls were back. There was nothing very particular going on, and they were walking about the gardens, and greeting old friends, and telling each other their experiences, and more or less picking up the threads which had been broken or loosened in the long vacation.
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Priscilla had choked over her soup, and was making poor way with the fish that followed, when suddenly a sweet, low voice addressed her.
“This is your first evening at St. Benet’s,” said the voice. “I hope you will be happy. I know you will, after a little.”
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