Every time I pack my trunk I am sure to find it staring me in the face from some corner of the room when I haven't a square inch of space left.

I'll keep my handkerchiefs in the top drawer of the chiffonier next year." "I wish I had no packing to do," sighed Grace.

"You never seem to mind it." "That is because I am a trouper, and troupers live in their trunks," smiled Anne.

"Packing and unpacking never dismay me." "Isn't it fortunate, Anne, that our commencement happened a week before that of the boys?
We can be at home for a day or two before we go to M---- to attend their commencement." "I can't realize that our boys are men, and about to go out into the world, each one to his own work," said Anne.

"They will always seem just boys to us, won't they ?" "Yes, the spirit of youth will remain with them as long as they live," prophesied Grace wisely, "because they will always be interested in things.