Pres. Who proposed Miss Arlington?
Sec. Miss Brownmuffin, who is not present.
Pres. Has anyone anything to say before the ballot is taken?
Dollie. I don’t know that I ought to say anything. (General curiosity.)
Daisy. Oh yes, do.
Dollie. But people might blame me for trying to injure the girl.
Pres. Let people talk, the new woman does not care a fig for what people say.
Dollie. Miss Arlington is a very sweet girl, but—
Birdie. (Rises.) Miss President!
Pres. Miss Birdie Robbins.