The Leader of the Lower School: A Tale of School LifeBrazil, Angela
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The Leader of the Lower School: A Tale of School Life
Brazil, Angela
Girls -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- Juvenile fiction
When the applause died away and the girls broke up, a stranger, who from
behind a portion of the ruins had been an eager witness of the
proceedings, stepped up to Miss Poppleton.
"I should like to add my congratulations," he remarked. "Perhaps you
don't remember me? If I may have one word with the little secretary of
your Guild, she will tell you who I am."
But at that moment Gipsy caught sight of him, and with one wild cry of
"Father!" flung herself into his arms.
How Mr. Latimer had arrived upon the scene at such an extremely
opportune moment demands a word of explanation, so we will narrate his
story as he told it to Gipsy afterwards. In the previous November, after
landing at Cape Town, he had joined a pioneering expedition, and gone
far into the interior to prospect for minerals. The little party had
experienced many hardships, perils, and privations, but had been very
successful in its discoveries, finding a rich vein of gold that promised
a handsome return when worked. Once back at Cape Town, Mr. Latimer had
taken the first vessel to England, landing there with the mails. Finding
that he could reach Briarcroft as soon as a letter, he had decided to go
straight there in person, instead of writing to Gipsy to tell her of his
coming. On his arrival at the school, he had learnt that his daughter,
with a number of her companions, had started for a picnic at Riggside
Tower; so, keeping the taxicab in which he had driven from Greyfield
station, he had followed at once to the castle. Finding the Guild
celebrations in progress, he had not interrupted the programme, but,
concealing himself in an angle where he could see without being seen, he
had remained an interested spectator of the pageant, waiting till the
affair was over before he made his presence known.
Gipsy's rapture at this reunion was enough to compensate her for all the
trouble she had endured during her father's absence. "You won't go away,
Dad, and leave me again?" she pleaded.
"No, sweetheart! Fortunately I have business in connection with these
newly discovered mines that will keep me in England for a year or two.
You can continue at Briarcroft, where by all appearance you seem to be
much appreciated, and we can spend all your holidays together. No more
gadding about the world just at present. Will that suit you, little
woman?"
"Splendiferously!" answered Gipsy, with a sigh of ecstasy.
* * * * *
There is very little more to be told. For Gipsy the sequel was a time of
intense thankfulness and utter content. Two matters, however, which
disturbed her, she brought to her father's notice, and he at once
settled them to their common satisfaction.
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