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Rh because Miss Philock, the head of the co-educational institution, deemed it necessary.

"But we can come again; can't we?" asked Frank, as they paused at the door. Somewhere down the corridor a thin lady, with thin lips, was narrowly watching the group of young people.

"Sure we can come again!" declared Phil. "They can't stop me from seeing my sister."

"Or someone else's" put in Tom, mischievously.

"Tom! Stop it!" cried Madge Tyler. "She'll hear you."

"But we will come!" declared Frank.

"I don't see how we poor girls can prevent you," said Helen Newton, with a mischievous glance of her eyes.

"Young ladies!" came a warning voice from down the corridor.

"Oh, you really must go!" exclaimed Ruth Clinton.

"All right," agreed Tom. "We'll be back soon. When is the next dance?"

"We'll send you cards," replied Madge Tyler. "Good-bye!"

And the boys moved off, with many backward glances, while the girls lingered in the doorway of the reception hall until Miss Philock advanced to garner them into her charge.

"Young ladies!" she began severely, "if your friends overstay their time again I shall not