"Suppose we go over to the 'Tourraine' to do it." Within the next hour Eleanor and Grace had talked with Guido Savelli.

It had taken very little coaxing to secure his promise to play at Overton on Friday night, as he gave his last performance in New York on Thursday evening, and was free until the following Monday, when he would appear in Boston.
"It seems almost providential, doesn't it ?" asked Eleanor, as she hung up the receiver.

"He could not have come here at any other time." "I'm so happy over it I could hurrah," declared Grace jubilantly.
"I knew Father would not refuse us," smiled Eleanor.

"Now hadn't we better hurry home and make up the rest of the programme ?" By eight o'clock Friday evening every available foot of space in Music Hall was crowded with Overton students.

The front rows of the hall had been reserved for the faculty, who were quite in sympathy with the idea of the new club.