Certainly, Silverside was most excellently situated for the purpose she
had in view. The property had been bought some years before the town of
Harlingden had expanded, and while land was still cheap. The house stood
in its own beautiful grounds, on the top of a hill commanding a fine
view over the estuary. It was breezy and healthy, with large lofty
rooms, big windows, and ample accommodation in the way of side doors and
bathrooms: just sufficiently in the country to allow of walks through
fields and woods, yet near enough to the town to permit most girls to
return home for their mid-day dinners. As a day school, it was far more
conveniently situated than The Hawthorns. Harlingden, formerly a
moderate-sized and not particularly important town, had since the
outbreak of the war been turned into a great munition centre; the
Government, attracted by the advantages of the estuary, had established
large permanent works there, together with a shipbuilding industry. In a
few short years the population had doubled. Fresh suburbs sprang up like
mushrooms. In the Silverside district this was particularly noticeable,
for where formerly there had been quite a rural walk between hedges,
leading to the town, there now stood rows of neat villas with stuccoed
fronts and balconies, and conspicuously new gardens.
The boarders at Silverside, who preferred country to town, greatly
deplored this suburban growth. They had always begged to take their
walks in an opposite direction, and had ignored Harlingden and its
industries as persistently as possible. The advent of about fifty day
girls into Silverside they regarded as neither more nor less than an
alien invasion. They sat together in a tight clump when school opened at
nine o'clock on Wednesday morning. Until the new gymnasium could be
erected, it was difficult to find a room large enough to accommodate
everybody. The old drawing-room had been emptied of furniture and fitted
with forms, and here, by sitting very close, the girls managed to cram
themselves in for the opening ceremony. Miss Thompson, elated at heart,
but more stately and dignified than ever in manner, addressed her pupils
in a short speech.
"As Silverside is entering on a new chapter of its career," she began,
"I should like to put before you all, as briefly as possible, what I
consider to be the ideals of the school. Those who have been here some
years already know our traditions, but it will do them no harm to hear
them again, and those of you who are new will, I hope, understand, and
be prepared to accept them with equal readiness.
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