ROM THE HEADMASTER'S OFFICE. A short flight of stairs led down to a na row corridor between the auditorium on one sid and some classrooms on the other. I paused for a moment outside the first of these classrooms, not sure where to begin, when the out i and tall, girl rushed the corridor closely pursued by two others. In such a narrow space l was quite unable to dodge her wild progress. so I quickly grabbed her by the arms to avoid being bowled over and to steady her. Quickly recovering herself she shook loose, smiled impudently in my face, and with a quick "Sorry" raced down the corridor and out of sight. Her companions pulled up hastily, stopped a moment to look at me, then quickly re-entered the classroom, letting the door bang loudly shut behind them