"Well, Dolly, have you got rid of that horrible incubus of a girl at last? What a trial she will be in the school! She's the most ill-bred creature I ever met in my life. What can Mrs. Freeman mean by taking her in? Of course, she cannot even pretend to be a lady."She scrutinized Olive's face now, a slightly satirical expression hovering round her somewhat thin lips.Olive looked at her steadily.
But this new girl was not following out any of the old precedents.
"Do try not to make such a fool of yourself," repeated Janet, angrily, in her ear.A loud booming sound filled the air.
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Mrs. Freeman could be austere as well as kind, and Mrs. Freeman was ten times more loved than Miss Delicia."I'd make it up if I was you, miss," she said."I can't eat, Marshall," she said. "I'm treated shamefully, and the very nicest dinner wouldn't tempt me. You can take it away, for I can't possibly touch a morsel. Oh, dear! oh, dear! how I do wish I were at home again! What a horrid, horrid sort of place school is!"
Dorothy suppressed a faint sigh, took her companion's plump hand, and continued the tour of investigation.
"I think you must mean Dorothy Collingwood," said Janet in her clear, cold English voice. "May I ask if you have ever been at school before, Miss O'Hara?"