"This is a question which appeals to all us school-mothers," she said. "We all feel ourselves more or less responsible for little Ralph. Mr Durrant put him, as it were, under our charge when he brought him to Abbeyfield School. Ralph chose Harriet to be his favourite school-mother. Then we all know what happened, and Harriet, as we hoped, repented, and we were glad; and you, Robina, were chosen as the real school-mother, and you won the pony, and we were glad of that too. But now things are changed. Still that fact does not alter the other fact that we are still Ralph's school-mothers, and that we are bound, if necessary, to protect him. "Mr Durrant is one of the nicest men in all the world, and he has asked us here for love of Ralph, and has given us the most glorious time, and has done all that man could for our pleasure; and is this the return we will make him--to allow him to choose a girl like Harriet to be school-mother to Ralph? for of course we know--and he has said so--that the choice lies between you,--Robina, and Harriet; and now you, just before the moment of decision, back out of the whole thing and say you won't be Ralph's school-mother, and that you are going home. The rest of us think that a very cowardly and wrong thing to do: therefore we demand from you, as being ourselves Ralph's school-mothers, an answer to our question." "Yes, yes!" here interrupted the others. "You have put the case very well, Patience; and the question you are about to ask ought to be answered." "Our question is this," said Patience, raising her voice a little. "Are you, or are you not, prepared to say that Harriet, as far as you know, will be a kind and truthful and honourable school-mother to Ralph? Are you happy in giving Ralph up yourself to Harriet's care? or do you know anything against her?" "I can't say, and I won't say," replied Robina, turning very red. "There are things that even a girl placed in my position cannot do." "Very well," said Patience, "you have answered. You can go now, Robina, and tell Harriet your decision. But between now and to-morrow morning, when the great decision is publicly made, we, the rest of the school-mothers, will have something to say with regard to the matter." Robina immediately left her companions. Her head was aching; her heart was throbbing hard. Nevertheless, her mind was fully made up. She found Jane and Harriet walking side by side in the neighbourhood of the round pond. She approached quite close to them before they heard her. She did not want to listen to their conversation. "I eavesdropped once," she thought, "unintentionally of course; nevertheless, I did such a horrid, such a mean, such a despicable thing, and oh! how I have suffered in consequence! But I won't eavesdrop again--not if I know it."