"There, thank Heaven, I haven't killed her!" exclaimed Bridget.Janet bent her fair face again over the open page; a faint flush had risen in each of her cheeks."May I go with the others?" asked Miss O'Hara.
She was not a specially clever girl, nevertheless she was now, in virtue of her seniority, and a certain painstaking determination, which made her capable of mastering her studies, at the head of the school.
"No, miss, that it can't," said Marshall, who felt as she expressed it afterward, "that royled by Miss May's 'aughty ways." "I won't keep Miss Collingwood any time, miss, ef you'll be pleased to walk on."
"Why did you speak so sharply to her, Olive?" exclaimed Dorothy. "After all, her curiosity is but natural—I must even own that I share it myself.""Well, I'm here," she said; "what is it?" She still used that half-mocking, indifferent voice."That you will obey me."Dorothy suppressed a faint sigh, took her companion's plump hand, and continued the tour of investigation.
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"Why did you speak so sharply to her, Olive?" exclaimed Dorothy. "After all, her curiosity is but natural—I must even own that I share it myself."
"Bridget, do look," said Mrs. Freeman; "you have trodden on that lovely bud!""How can I possibly guess?"The Fair was the great event to which the girls looked forward, and in the first excitement of such an unusual proceeding each of them worked with a will.
She was not present, however, and did not, indeed, put in an appearance in the breakfast room until the meal was half over.
On this special night in the mid-term the girls who were ignominiously obliged to retire to their bedrooms felt a sorer sense of being left out than ever.