"Would you tell me where the Freshmen are ?" she panted.
"Straight down the hall, three doors to your left," was the answer, as the girl passed.
"One minute please, oh please," begged Elnora: "Should I knock or just open the door ?" "Go in and take a seat," replied the teacher.
"What if there aren't any seats ?" gasped Elnora.
"Classrooms are never half-filled, there will be plenty," was the answer.
Elnora removed her hat.

There was no place to put it, so she carried it in her hand.

She looked infinitely better without it.

After several efforts she at last opened the door and stepping inside faced a smaller and more concentrated battery of eyes.
"The superintendent sent me.

He thinks I belong here," she said to the professor in charge of the class, but she never before heard the voice with which she spoke.