if  one were    almost  unconsciously   feeling along   the wall    for a   door    to  which   the
key was not at  hand.   Thus    some    lose    their   bloom   and,    yielding    to  the great
danger  of  young   womanhood,  slowly  lapse   to  a   anxious state   of  expectancy, or
desire  something   not within  their   reach,  and so  the diathesis   of  restlessness
slowly  supervenes. The best    thing   about   college life    for girls   is, perhaps,    that    it
postpones   this    incipient   disappointment; but it  is  a   little  pathetic    to  me  to  read,   as
I   have    lately  done,   the class   letters of  hundreds    of  girl    graduates,  out of  college
one,    two,    or  three   years,  turning a   little  to  art,    music,  travel, teaching,   charity
work,   one after   the other,  or  trying  to  find    something   to  which   they    can devote
themselves, some    cause,  movement,   occupation, where   their   capacity    for
altruism    and self-sacrifice  can find    a   field.  The tension is  almost  imperceptible,
perhaps quite   unconscious.    It  is  everywhere  overborne   by  a   keen    interest    in  life,
by  a   desire  to  know    the world   at  first   hand,   while   susceptibilities    are at  their
height. The apple   of  intelligence    has been    plucked at  perhaps a   little  too great
cost    of  health. The purely  mental  has not been    quite   sufficiently    kept    back.   The
girl    wishes  to  know    a   good    deal    more    of  the world   and perfect her own
personality,    and would   not marry,  although    every   cell    of  her body    and every
unconscious impulse points  to  just    that    end.    Soon,   it  may be  in  five    or  ten years
or  more,   the complexion  of  ill health  is  in  these   notes,  or  else    life    has been
adjusted    to  independence    and self-support.   Many    of  these   bachelor    women   are
magnificent in  mind    and body,   but they    lack    wifehood    and yet more—
motherhood.
In  fine,   we  should  use these   facts   as  a   stimulus    to  ask more    searchingly the
question    whether the present system  of  higher  education   for both    sexes   is  not
lacking in  some    very    essential   elements,   and if  so  what    these   are.    Indeed,
considering the facts   that    in  our social  system  man makes   the advances    and that
woman   is  by  nature  more    prone   than    man to  domesticity and parenthood, it  is
not impossible  that    men's   colleges    do  more    to  unfit   for these   than    do  those   for
women.  One cause   may be  moral.  Ethics  used    to  be  taught  as  a   practical   power
for life    and reënforced  by  religious   motives.    Now it  is  theoretical and speculative
and too often   led captive by  metaphysical    and epistemological speculations.
Sometimes   girls   work    or  worry   more    over    studies and ideals  than    is  good    for
their   constitution,   and boys    grow    idle    and indifferent,    and this    proverbially    tends
to  bad habits. Perhaps fitting for college has been    too hard    at  the critical    age of
about   eighteen,   and requirements    of  honest, persevering work    during  college
years   too little  enforced,   or  grown   irksome by  physiological   reaction    of  lassitude
from    the strain  of  fitting and entering.   Again,  girls   mature  earlier than    boys;   and
the latter  who have    been    educated    with    them    tend    to  certain elements    of  maturity
