“You are.”
“Then I speak for a pantomime.”
This statement met with a general giggle from the seniors as well as some applause.
“What pantomime do you know, Mary Jane?” severely asked Betty, rapping for order and pretending to glare at Mary Jane.
“Well—I don’t just think of one right now!”
“Why not give the Tragedy of the Lighthouse Keeper?” Selma Rardon suggested.
“Has that been given lately?”
“Not that I know of.”
“Who does know?”
“I know positively,” said Dotty Bradshaw, “what the seniors have done since we were freshmen ourselves. It’s always written up in the Lyon Roar, you know. What they did back in the ages doesn’t concern us, you know.”