"I can't face her to-night," she pleaded.
"We are going to Harlowe House now.

Come on." Kathleen grasped Evelyn's arm and piloted her up the street at a brisk pace.

Neither girl ever forgot that walk across the campus.
"Here we are." They had mounted the steps of Harlowe House.

Kathleen rang the bell.
A moment's wait and the door opened.

Grace stood peering out at the two girls.