Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
"Never dreamed of _your_ doing such a silly thing, and never waked up.
Sleep-walkers are always quiet, and if I had seen you I'd have been too
scared to know you. I'll tie you to the bed-post after this, and not
let you scare the whole house," answered Kitty, regarding it all as a
fine joke.
"What did I do when I got in?" asked Cordy, curiously.
"Took off your things and went to bed as if glad to get back. I didn't
dare to wake you, and kept the fun all to myself till this morning.
Thought I ought to have a good laugh for my pains since I did all the
work," answered Sally, in high glee at the success of her efforts.
"I did want to get as thin as I could before I went home, the boys
plague me so; and I suppose it wore upon me and set me to walking at
night. I'm very sorry, and I never will again if I can help it. Please
forgive me, and don't tell any one but Miss Orne; it was so silly,"
begged poor Cordy, tearfully.
All promised and comforted her, and praised Sally, and plagued Julia,
and had a delightfully noisy and exciting half hour before the breakfast
bell rang.
Miss Orne wondered what made the young faces so gay and the laughter so
frequent, as mysterious hints and significant nods went on around the
table; but as soon as possible she was borne into the school-room and
told the thrilling tale.
Her interest and surprise were very flattering, and when the subject had
been well discussed she promised to prevent any further escapades of
this sort, and advised Cordy to try the Banting method for the few
remaining weeks of her stay.
"I'll try anything that will keep me from acting ghost and making every
one afraid of me," said Cordy, secretly wondering why she had not
broken her neck in her nocturnal gymnastics.
"Do you believe in ghosts, Miss Orne?" asked Maud,--who did, in spite of
the comic explanation of this one.
"Not the old-fashioned sort, but there is a modern kind that we are all
afraid of more or less," answered Miss Orne, with a half-playful,
half-serious look at the girls around her.
"Do tell about them, please," begged Kitty, while the rest looked both
surprised and interested.
"There is one which I am very anxious to keep you from fearing. Women
are especially haunted by it, and it prevents them from doing, being,
and thinking all that they might and ought. 'What will people say?' is
the name of this formidable ghost; and it does much harm, for few of us
have the courage to live up to what we know to be right in all things.
You are soon to go away to begin your lives in earnest, and I do hope
that whatever I have been able to teach you about the care of minds and
bodies will not be forgotten or neglected because it may not be the
fashion outside our little world."
"_I_ never will forget, or be afraid of that ghost, Miss Orne," cried
Sally, quick to understand and accept the warning so opportunely given.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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