It was generally agreed that she won almost all of her games in the box.

CHAPTER XXVII.

NIGHT REVELLERS.

“Phi Theta Psi! Caw! Caw!

And oh! Phi Theta Psi!

Most glorious band

In all our land

Is, oh! Phi Theta Psi!”

It was ten o’clock at night when the fine old society song reverberated along York Street under the elms.

The freshmen at Mrs. Henderson’s “select house of apartments for students” heard the song, and it set their blood to bounding. They had been waiting and expecting to hear it for nearly an hour.