Adventure stories; Imaginary places -- Fiction; Kings and rulers -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction; Love stories
"We were sitting in the drawing-room," she went on, "and Suzanne was
knitting, and I was supposed to be reading a book. I wasn't really,
because I was too miserable to think about anything. I was just
sitting doing nothing when I happened to look up, and there I saw
half-a-crown on the writing-desk opposite. I suppose it must have
been Suzanne's. Well, I looked at it for a moment, and then all of a
sudden I made up my mind. I got up out of the chair, and walked
across the room as if I was going to get something fresh to read. As
I passed the desk I picked up the half-crown. I had a horrible
feeling in my back that Suzanne was watching me, but I didn't look
round till I got to the book-case, and then I saw that she was still
knitting away quite peacefully and happily. I didn't wait any
longer. I just walked straight on to the door, and before she knew
what was happening, I had slipped out on to the landing and locked
her in."
"Splendid!" said Tony with enthusiasm. "I can almost hear her
gnashing her teeth."
"She was rather angry," admitted Isabel, "but I didn't pay any
attention to her. I knew that no one could hear, so I left her to
shout and kick the door and ran straight up to my room. I was too
excited to bother much about what I took with me. I just stuffed a
few things in my bag, and then I crept downstairs again, and got out
of the house as quick as ever I could."
"Did you feel afraid?" asked Tony.
"Not till I got to the station. Then I found I had ten minutes to
wait for a train and that was awful. I kept on thinking Uncle Philip
would turn up every moment. I stopped in the ladies' waiting-room as
long as I could, and then I made a dash for the platform and jumped
into the first carriage I came to. It was full of old women, and
they all stared at me as if I was mad. I felt horribly red and
uncomfortable, but I wasn't going to get out again, so I just
squeezed into a seat and shut my eyes and let them stare."
"You mustn't blame them," said Tony. "It's the special privilege of
cats to scrutinize Royalty."
"Oh, I didn't mind really. I am sort of accustomed to it. People
used to stare at me in France when I went in a train. I expect it's
my red hair." She paused. "All the same I was glad when we got to
Waterloo. I was so excited I could hardly breathe till I was past
the barrier, and then I nearly collapsed. I know now just how an
animal feels when he gets out of a trap." She turned to Tony. "You
don't think I'm an awful coward, do you?"
"I think you are as brave as a lion," said Tony.
"I didn't feel it then," she answered. "I was trembling all over and
my heart was thumping like anything. I sat down on a seat for a
minute, and then I thought I would go into the refreshment room and
have a cup of tea. You see I had come away without any dinner."
"You poor dear!" said Tony feelingly. "Of course you had!"
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