THE BOOK OF THE CLASS OF NINETEEN-ELEVEN 211

COMMENCEMENT
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(Betnc THE LetTerR or AN Eye WITNESS)

My Dear Emma:—You wanted to hear about the Bryn Mawr Commencement and
how Josie looked, so I will write you what I saw of it. Yes, it was queer. I don’t say
there was anything wrong about it, but it wasn’t what I’ve been used to in the way of gradu-
ation exercises, my daughter having gone through Briarcliffe, and to me there was something