A Pair of Schoolgirls: A Story of School DaysBrazil, Angela
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A Pair of Schoolgirls: A Story of School Days
Brazil, Angela
Girls -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- England -- Juvenile fiction
She noticed two school hats in the distance, though she could not
recognize the faces under them. She was half inclined to struggle
through the groups of people towards them, when she remembered to look
at the church clock.
"Nearly twenty-five past!" she ejaculated. "I must fly!"
It was not an easy matter to extricate herself from the crowd. Dorothy
knew it was useless to attempt to go out by the main entrance, so she
made a push for the side gate; then taking a short cut by a small
street, she scurried back to school. She was just changing her boots in
the dressing-room when Addie Parker, Bertha Warren, and three other
girls came hurrying in.
"Oh, Dorothy! Did you get off?" cried Addie. "You are lucky! We were all
caught!"
"Yes, caught dead--every one of us!" echoed Bertha.
"Oh, it was horrible!" exclaimed Joyce Hickson. "I never expected she'd
be there."
"And we ran almost plump against her!"
"Just our luck!"
"What do you mean? Who caught you?" asked Dorothy.
"Miss Tempest. Didn't you see her?"
"No, not I."
"Then thank your good star!"
"Where was she?"
"Close to the lich-gate. She came up quite suddenly, just when the bride
had gone in. Phyllis saw her first, and passed on a 'Cave', but it was
impossible to get away, there were so many people round."
"She must have noticed our school hats in the distance," added Annie
Gray.
"What did she do?" asked Dorothy.
"Pulled out her notebook and took all our names. Oh, I'm just shaking in
my shoes! I didn't know whether I dared come back to school, or whether
I hadn't better trek straight off home."
"You'd have got into a worse pickle still if you'd done that."
"Perhaps I should. Anyhow, I'm quaking."
"Yes, it's 'Look out for squalls'!"
"Squalls? A tempest, you mean!"
"It will be a raging Tempest, certainly."
"Oh, goody! There's the bell, and I haven't changed my boots!"
"Did you see anything, though?" asked Dorothy, as they hurried
upstairs.
"Yes, I had a lovely view. The bridesmaids were sweet; their bouquets
were all of lilies of the valley: and as for Miss Russell--it makes me
want to be married myself! It was almost worth while being caught to see
it--but oh, dear! what will happen to us, I wonder? I'd give everything
I possess to have this afternoon over."
Full of uneasy forebodings, the delinquents took their places at their
desks. Dorothy looked round for Hope and Blanche. They slipped in at the
last moment, rather red and out of breath, and seemingly anxious to
avoid the enquiring eyes of the others.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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