But neither Alex nor Charley would see the fun of that, and I am sure
those girls who take the trouble to read my history will guess at my
mortification when I tell them that four extra guests sat down to a
tea-table only prepared for three.
Now Hannah, our servant, was by no means noted for her good temper. She
brought in fresh bread-and-butter, fresh tea, fresh jam; but the fearful
difficulty of keeping the room quiet and of making those boys abstain
from laughter, of making even Rita and Agnes behave themselves, was
enough to wear any poor girl out. I do not know what I should have done
but for the Dutch boy, Von Marlo. He saw that I was annoyed, and he
came up to me and offered me all the help he possibly could.
"It is quite a shame," he said; "and you looked so nice when you opened
the door. I thought you were the very prettiest girl I had ever laid
eyes on. You see, I have not been in England more than two months. I
have come here to go to this famous school."
"You speak English very well," I said.
"Oh yes, I learnt that in Holland; we all learn it there. We learn
English, German, and French as soon as ever we can speak at all, I
think; for, you see, our language--Dutch--is not much use to us outside
our own country. There is nothing in that," he continued modestly.
"Now, what can I do to help you?"
I looked at him, and my ruffled spirits became soothed. After all, why
should I not make the best of things?
"I'll try to keep the fellows quiet," said Von Marlo; "and you needn't
call me Mr--I am only a schoolboy. You can just say Von Marlo, as I am
sure you say Squibs to Squire. We can all be jolly together. What do
you say?"
"Done!" I cried; and after that the meal went swimmingly.
It was amazing what those fellows managed to eat; and it was still more
amazing to see how Rita and Agnes enjoyed themselves. It was the
thought of their disappointment which had so terribly annoyed me when
the four boys insisted on bursting into our parlour and forcing
themselves into our presence; but I soon saw that Rita and Agnes were
only delighted. They laughed and joked, and as they laughed Alex and
Charley became like lambs of sweetness and gentleness. Dear, dear! how
nice a brother can be to other people's sisters! It is quite
extraordinary. I bent over to Rita and whispered to her, "I hope you
are not vexed."
"Vexed?" she whispered back. "No; I'm sure I'm delighted. I did not
think it was to be a big party of this sort; and really the boys of the
upper school are almost like men. It is very nice indeed; I am enjoying
myself extremely."
And so she was, and so was Agnes. When tea was over, however, an
anxious moment arrived. We could not play any noisy games, and the boys
immediately declared that they were not going away.
"We are going to see the fun out now," said Alex. "Never mind
to-morrow's work. I'll do that in the small hours--burn the candle, you
know."
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