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2022-07-01 Author: Poly News
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"O Janey," exclaimed two of the other girls in a breath, "a committee does sound so absurdly formal."As she was approaching the house she was met by Miss Delicia, who stopped to speak kindly to her."Bridget, you are talking a great deal of nonsense," said Dorothy, "and I for one am not going to listen to you. We are much too sensible to believe in ghost stories here, and there is no use in your trying to frighten us. Good-by, all of you; I am off to the house!"The children disappeared in as frantic haste to be off as they were a few minutes ago to arrive.

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She had read for nearly an hour when the door of the room opened, and Miss Patience came in. Miss Patience was an excellent woman, but she took severe views of life; she emphatically believed in the young being trained; she thought well of punishments, and pined for the good old days when children were taught to make way for their elders, and not—as in the present degenerate times—to expect their elders to make way for them. Miss Patience just nodded toward Bridget, and, sitting beside a high desk, took out an account book and opened it. Miss O'Hara felt more uncomfortable than ever when Miss Patience came into the room; her book ceased to entertain her, and the walls of her prison seemed to get narrower. She fidgeted on her chair, and jumped up several times to look out of the window. There was nothing of the least interest, however, going on in the yard at that moment. Presently she beat an impatient tattoo on the glass with her fingers.The governess took it without a word, and opening it applied it to Evelyn's nostrils.[Pg 66]

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Bridget was evidently not blessed with the bump of order. Valuable rings and bracelets lay, some on the mantelpiece, some on the dressing table; ribbons, scarfs, handkerchiefs, littered the chairs, the chest of drawers, and even the bed. A stray stocking poked its foot obtrusively out of one of the over-packed drawers of the wardrobe. Photographs of friends and of scenery lay face downward on the mantelpiece, and kept company with Bridget's brushes and combs in her dressing-table drawer.

She had not passed a pleasant morning, however, and this plan scarcely commended itself to her.rummy satta 40

After two or three applications the injured girl stirred faintly, a shade of color came into her cheeks, and she opened her eyes.

"Poor girl!" said Evelyn, a wistful expression coming into her eyes.