reported to the registrar last week, so I went home. But that same afternoon the registrar sent a lady from her office out to my house to say I had been considered for another scholarship, so I should come back with her.â She paused and grinned. âAnd I got it! Otherwise my parents could not afford to send me here.â
âIâm so glad for you, Mary Lou,â Celia told her.
âYes, so am I,â Mandie added. âWhat are the two scholarships?â
âThe first one is in memory of Mr. Robert Haynesworth,â Mary Lou replied, âand the second is in memory of a girl named Rosemary Worthington. She was a student here but was killed by a runaway horse, bless her soul.â
âOh, thatâs horrible. But Iâm so glad you got the scholarship. It will be nice to be together this school year.â Mandie stopped and stood up. âIâm sorry, but we have to go now. My grandmother and Celiaâs mother have rooms upstairs, and we have to freshen up before dinner. Can you sit with us in the dining room? Weâll be going there to eat shortly.â
Mary Lou also rose. âNo, thank you. Iâm waiting for my parents to take me home. You see, since I live here in Charleston, Iâll only be a day student,â she replied.
âThen letâs get together when you are at school,â Mandie said.
âIâll be checking into classes next Monday,â Mary Lou said.
âAll right, weâll look for you then,â Mandie replied as she turned to leave.
âAnd Iâll look for you,â Mary Lou said. âSince everyone has to go to chapel every morning, Iâll probably see yâall there Monday morning at nine.â
âWeâll see you then,â Celia said as she waved good-bye.
As Mandie and Celia hurried toward the elevator, Mandie stopped suddenly and said, âLetâs go up the stairs.â
Celia smiled and said, âAll right.â
As they rushed up the marble staircase and came to the second floor, Mandie spotted April Snow sitting in an alcove with ayoung man. âDonât look now, but there is our old enemy, and sheâs with a fellow.â
Celia turned her head slightly to look. April Snow was deep in conversation with the young man and did not seem to notice Celia or Mandie as they passed on down the hallway toward the flight of stairs to the third floor.
When the girls opened the door to their room, Mrs. Taft was sitting there waiting for them.
âLetâs hurry, Amanda, so we will be able to get a table in a decent section of the dining room,â she said as Mrs. Hamilton came through the door from the adjoining room.
âYes, Celia, please do get a move on,â Mrs. Hamilton said.
The girls quickly freshened up and were ready to go downstairs.
âToo bad we canât walk down the staircase,â Mandie whispered to Celia as Mrs. Taft led the way toward the elevator.
âMaybe April will go on down to the dining room,â Celia replied.
But there was no sign of April Snow in the dining room.
During the noonday meal Mrs. Taft decided she would rest for the afternoon. âThis humidity has just got to me. I believe I will relax in our room for the afternoon,â Mrs. Taft told Mrs. Hamilton.
âThat is a good idea,â Mrs. Hamilton agreed. âI am not up to getting outside either during the hot afternoon.â She turned to Celia and asked, âWould you like to stay in this afternoon also, dear?â
âYes, maâam,â Celia replied. âThere is nothing going on at thecollege this afternoon, so we donât have to go out.â
âI donât want to take a nap because I wonât sleep tonight if I do, but it would be nice to just stay here in the hotel until suppertime, and then after that we could all go for a walk or something,â Mandie suggested, looking to her grandmother.
âThatâs fine. Just donât go wandering