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
Now it came to Miss Poppleton's ears, through the medium of one of those
malicious little birds who have a reputation for carrying inconvenient
pieces of information, that on several evenings, just at dusk, a girl
who wore a boarder's hat had been seen to leave the garden and hurry up
the road, returning about five minutes later to dodge with great caution
inside the gate. Such a proceeding was manifestly irregular and highly
improper. Miss Poppleton, at first indignant at the very idea that one
of her pupils could be guilty of so great an indiscretion, nevertheless
felt it her solemn duty to investigate the matter thoroughly, and either
expose the offender or deny the imputation. She was the more
particularly annoyed because the hint came from a quarter which, if not
absolutely hostile, was inclined to regard her establishment as
old-fashioned, and to air the notion that there was room for another
high-class ladies' school in Greyfield. In the face of such reports, the
scandal must be instantly suppressed. She arranged, therefore, that a
careful watch should be kept on the school, and if anyone were seen
going out or returning in a surreptitious and unorthodox fashion, the
occurrence must be immediately reported, so that she could act promptly
and catch the delinquent. She said nothing about the affair to the
girls, as she did not wish to put them on their guard, but Miss Edith
and the mistresses were instructed to use extreme vigilance.
One of the manifold duties that had lately been heaped upon Gipsy's
shoulders was the task of sorting the stockings that came from the wash,
and putting in a pile those that required darning. She had been very
busy one evening with this rather uncongenial occupation, and had barely
finished the necessary counting and arranging, when the bell rang for
preparation. During the last few days Miss Lindsay had insisted upon
Gipsy joining the others and learning her lessons as usual, and had
scolded her if she were absent, even on an errand for another mistress.
It was most unreasonable to reproach her for what was seldom her own
fault; but knowing that Miss Lindsay would expect her to be in her
place, she hastily put the stockings away, and fled to fetch her books.
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