Last, but not least, was the Hon. Duane l'Estrange Estevan. Kitty
decided that there was nothing insignificant about her looks, at
least. She was as tall and long-limbed as Kitty herself, but there
the resemblance stopped. She was rather broader of shoulder, and
there was nothing awkward or angular about her. Her hair was black
and thick and cut in a straight mediæval bob; her complexion was
inclined to be sallow; her eyes were very grey and formed a curious
contrast to her black hair and eyebrows, looking remarkably vivid and
luminous in their dark setting. She lounged, rather than sat, in her
chair and listened with a blasé, preoccupied indifference to what the
revered Principal was saying. Duane's voice was curiously soft, with
a decided drawl in it; her movements, too, were listless and
deliberate. She was an English aristocrat from head to foot, Kitty
told herself, and Kitty had all a self-respecting Australian's
contempt for the English aristocracy.
Now the Principal was speaking to them, and Kitty's whole attention
was fixed on her words.
"I wanted specially to say just a few words to the older girls in
Miss Carslake's House. I expect you can guess what I want to say.
To put it frankly, girls, I don't like to see one of the houses so
hopelessly below all the others in both school work and sports."
"Well, somebody must be bottom, Miss St. Leger," remarked Frances
Kent brightly. Francesca loudly and frequently proclaimed that she
was not really interested in anything except art.
"True, Frances," replied Miss St. Leger, "but not always--nor in
everything--nor so easily."
"Oh, but surely, Miss St. Leger," protested Duane in her tired voice,
"it is not so bad as that."
Miss St. Leger smiled. "Perhaps I was exaggerating a little, for
your own good. I want to see you girls rouse yourselves, and make up
your minds that your house isn't going to take bottom place in
everything. Let us look at a few facts fairly. Last year this house
only carried off two prizes among the seniors, Frances first in
drawing, and Hilary second in English. Neither did your juniors earn
the number they could have done. You have plenty of intelligent
juniors, if they would only make up their minds to try.
"Now look at sports. You are going to be bottom this year if you
don't make a big effort this term. Are you going to win any cricket
or tennis matches, or any of the events on Sports Day? As you are a
long way behind the others at present, you will have to make a big
effort to catch up."
"We are handicapped, Miss St. Leger," said Duane. "We are so few
numerically."
"Yes, I know your house is smaller than Sheerston's or Prince's, but
no smaller than Miss Green's, and they are making quite a plucky
fight for scholastic honours and the House Sports Shield."
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