Chapter 21 THE JUNIOR GAMBOL.

"Hail, Wellington, beloved home!

Hail, spot forever dear!

We greet thy towers and cloisters gray,

Thy meadows fresh in spring array;

We greet thee, Wellington, to-day;

Thy hills and dales; thy valleys green;

Thy wood and lake-tranquil, serene;

We greet thee far and near."

Molly and Judy were responsible for the words of thes