“The team work between Carolyn and Kathryn is simply marvelous. Have you been to any of the practice games recently?”
“No, I haven’t. I’ve been too busy even to play a game of anything myself. But you must remember that the sophomore team is especially good. They were fine as freshmen last year. I hope our girls realize that. I haven’t more than just seen Carolyn and Kathryn for a week! The sophs are better than the juniors, I think.”
“How’s the old swimming coming on?”
“All right. I think I’ll be one of those that get chevrons.”
“‘Think!’ You will probably be ahead of them all in number of lengths, provided you want to be. When do the senior Red Cross tests come on?”
“The last of next month or the first of April. O joy! We’ll soon be riding again over the old bridle paths! Peggy, you ought to have gone into it last fall.”
“Not me. Too many other things. If I ever want to learn to ride, there is time yet.”
“The younger the better. Doris wants to begin next year.”
“By the way, that little sister of yours has grown up all at once.”
“Hasn’t she! And Doris is making her own mark—says she; isn’t going to be known as ‘Betty Lee’s sister!’ She is going in for swimming, too, for we’re all like frogs for the water; but she is choosing her own activities and has the benefit of all my mistakes to warn her.”