"My conduct? What have I done?"
Other new girls had arrived, and only the faintest rumors had got out about them beforehand.
"Evelyn Percival. Doesn't it sound pretty?"She was coming at mid-term, which in itself was rather exceptional.
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"Bridget, you are incorrigible. If kindness won't make you see that you are bound in honor to obey me, I must try punishment. Wretched child, I don't wish to be hard to you, but do what I say, you must!"
But plain as Evelyn undoubtedly was, no one who knew her long ever remarked about her appearance, or gave a second thought to the fact that she could lay small claim to physical beauty.A couple of maids had been seen carrying a new trunk upstairs, or old Piper had been discovered crawling down the avenue with his shaky cab, and shakier horse, and then the new girl had appeared at tea-time and been formally introduced, and if she were shy had got over it as best she could, and had soon discovered her place in class, and there was an end of the matter.
"And what's the darling's name?" asked Bridget."O Bridget!" exclaimed the little girls, starting back in affright.Bridget O'Hara's clear blue eyes were opened a little, wider apart.
"Yes, Olive; I'm very busy. Do you want anything?"
It really was too absurd. Janet could not help fidgeting almost audibly.
"He will expect you to stay until the end of the term."
"Do let me speak, Marion," exclaimed little Violet Temple, coloring all over her round face in her excitement and interest. "You know I got the first glimpse of her. I did, you know I did. I was hiding under the laurel arch, and I saw her quite close. It's awfully unfair of anyone else to tell, isn't it, Dolly?"