Many of the audience wondered if Annie would take up the cudgels for the
day girls and fight the question out upon the platform, but Annie made
no sign. Was she thinking of the Old Hawthorners' League, and would she
perhaps again call a rival meeting on the common, as she had done in the
autumn?
"Am I to take it that you consider former arrangements satisfactory?"
asked Adah, frowning at some of the babies, who were playing with a
celluloid ball.
Then Avelyn stood up.
"I should like very much to discuss one or two points, if I may," she
began.
"Certainly! Go on!"
"Well, first of all I think we ought all to be rather ashamed of the
report. For such a big school I certainly think we ought to have far
more to show for ourselves."
Several of the prefects nodded, and began to look interested.
"There are nearly a hundred girls here this term, and we may call
ourselves the principal school in Harlingden. We ought to take quite a
place in the county, and challenge other schools for matches. We haven't
shone very much in games hitherto, have we?"
A discontented murmur replied from the benches. There was an electric
thrill in the air. Avelyn took courage. At first her sentences had come
hesitatingly; now that she warmed to her subject, her words flowed more
easily. She had a sudden feeling that the Lavender Lady was thinking of
her and inspiring her; the idea roused the utmost effort of which she
was capable. She determined to speak boldly, and not beat about the
bush. If she gave offence she could not help it.
"What we want here is a spirit of union. If we all determine to stick
together and back one another up at all costs, we might do great things.
Don't let us have two parties. Let us forget any old squabbles, and be
loyal to the school. I believe we've heaps of talent amongst us if it
only gets a chance to come out. Let's remodel our societies on a new
basis, and give the best places to whoever will gain the most credit for
the school. Why shouldn't we try this year for the County Shield? With
two such champions as Adah Gartley and Annie Broadside we ought to have
a sporting chance. Just think if we could win the shield for Silverside!
Then there's cricket. We can muster up strongly in that respect, too.
Joyce Edwards, and Minnie Selburn, and Gladys Wilks, and Maggie Stuart
would take a good deal of beating! We could get up a first-rate Eleven,
and arrange some topping matches. Think how priceless it would be to go
and watch them, and cheer on our own side!"
Avelyn paused for breath. She had spoken warmly, and the excitement had
quite carried her away. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were
shining. She had held the attention of the room with a kind of
magnetism. All faces had been turned towards her, and her every word had
been closely followed.
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