"Oh, lor, miss, you're too good, but there's that bell again; I must run this minute."
"No, Bridget, you are to stay here; your dinner will be brought to you." Bridget flushed crimson.
"Hurrah! Hurrah! Supper!" she cried. "Your committee must keep, Janet. Now for the satisfaction of rampant, raging curiosity. Dolly, will you race me to the house?"
When Mrs. Freeman told Bridget to go away and leave her, the Irish girl stopped playing with the tendrils of hair on Evelyn's forehead, and looked at her governess with a blank expression stealing over her face."What is it, my dear?" The head mistress drew herself slightly up, and looked in some surprise at her pupil.
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Ruth clapped her hands.
"Nonsense, Janet, you know you're one of the best French scholars in the school. You won't get out of answering my question by that flimsy excuse. Don't you hate Miss O'Hara?"