en route
for the battle-field and a little, a very
little eager and expectant of the strife.
Subsequently, "Oh, dear,
dear
!" said she, amid a feverish rustling
of papers; "the whole world is out of sorts to-night! I never
did
know how much seven times eight is, and I hate everybody, and I've
left that list of unpaid dues in Uncle Fred's room, and I've got to go