"He is offering a Scholarship to the girls of Cherry Court School, and the girl who wins the Scholarship is to receive a free education for three years," said Florence. "I am trying for the Scholarship, and if I win it I shall remain at Cherry Court School for three years at Sir John's expense. I shall be known as the Cherry Court Scholarship girl, and be much respected by my companions; so you, Aunt Susan, will have nothing to say to my subsequent education. I shall be very pleased to wash my hands of you. I think, Mummy, that is about all, and we had better go now. There will be a better tea for us at home, and I for one am rather hungry." Mrs. Aylmer the great was quite silent for a moment, then she spoke in a changed voice. "Florence," she said, "you need much correction; you are a very bombastic, disagreeable, silly, ignorant girl, but I will own it--I do admire spirit, you have a look of your father, and I was very fond of poor John; not as fond of him as I was of my own dear Tom, but still I respected him. Had he lived you would have been a different girl, but your unfortunate mother--" "If you say a word against mother I shall leave the room this instant, and never speak to you again," said Florence. "Really, my dear, you do go a little beyond yourself--I who have done so much for you; but that Scholarship is interesting. Florence, you had better go home; I will have a word with your mother by herself. First of all, however, are you likely to win it?" "I vow that I'll get it," said Florence. "Florence is really clever, dear Susan," said Mrs. Aylmer the less, now bursting in in an irrepressible voice; "I believe Sir John is much struck with her. He did an extraordinary thing, and at the Cherry Feast, which always ends the summer term at the school, had a preliminary examination, and dear Flo, with two other girls, is eligible to compete for the great Scholarship. They call themselves the lucky three--their names are Kitty Sharston, Mary Bateman, and Florry. Yes, Florence is very clever." "She has a good-shaped forehead," said Mrs. Aylmer; "I greatly admire genius. You can go, Florence; I'll speak to your mother." "I think you had better come too, Mummy," said Florence; "surely it is not necessary for you to remain." But Mrs. Aylmer glanced at her sister-in-law and then at Florence, and decided to remain. "No, no, dear child," she said, "I have a great deal to say to your Aunt Susan; she has the kindest heart in the world, and the fact is, I am looking forward to my cup of tea. What delicious tea it looks! It is so kind of you, Susan, to give it to me." Florence stalked to the door without a word, opened it, and shut it after her. When she had done so the widow glanced at the rich Mrs. Aylmer. "You must forgive the dear child, Susan," she said. "Forgive her! there is nothing to forgive," said Mrs. Aylmer. "But she was very rude to you."