"I'll leave it here until we can clean up," she said looking affectionately at the small black spot on the wall. "Then, of course, it goes to my room."
"Of course," echoed Judith dolefully. "I suppose the ownership of that puts you in a Yorktown frat."
"Hardly, but it will be a little souvenir of this wonderful night."
Both Sally and Bobbie were beside her now. Their cheeks blazed still with excitement, and eyes continued the dance even now echoing through those beam-bedecked walls.
"Wasn't it wonderful?" exclaimed Sally.
"I never thought I could have such a perfect time," sighed Bobbie.
"That's Wellington," commented Jane loyally. "We do everything just right under that banner," and picking up her little party bag she was ready to leave for sleeping quarters.
"And do you know what Ted called Kitten when she came down from presenting the flowers?" teased Bobbie.
"What?" asked Jane merrily.
"King Pin of the Freshies!" replied Bobbie. "Doesn't that sound like a class yell?"