"Which dorm are you in?" Gabrielle asked, as soon as Miss Conyngham's door was shut behind them.
"Blue," Joey said briefly.
"That's topping. It's next door to mine, and such a jolly set there."
"I know," Joey interrupted rather grimly. "Sybil and Barbara and Noreen."
"Do you know them, then?" asked Gabrielle, surprised.
"We met in the train," Joey explained. She hesitated for a second. "I shall like being in their dorm."
CHAPTER V
Liveliness in Blue Dorm
Tea was over—a tea which seemed a babel to Joey's unaccustomed ears, although Cousin Greta would probably have laughed at the term "unaccustomed," considering the noise that the five Grahams could make among themselves.