"So you are the third form girls," he said very kindly. "Well, I am exceedingly pleased to make your acquaintance. One of you--that one whom Mrs Burton considers the most truly kind to my little boy--shall receive from my hands, on my return to claim my child, a prize. It will be, after a fashion, a prize for conduct, for it will be given to that girl who does not spoil Ralph, but who helps him to be good, who wins his love, who, in short, understands him. I know he is a very pretty boy, and on the whole, perhaps he is good; but he is by no means all good, and perhaps it would be well, girls of the third form, to give you a hint--he can be led, but never driven. I think he is an honourable little fellow, and I am sure he would not willingly tell a lie, or be willingly disobedient. I want one of you to be, in short, his school-mother, and the school-mother who really adopts my Ralph shall be rewarded by me." Mrs Burton now spoke. "You shall all be put on trial with regard to Ralph," she said, "for the next week. At the end of that time he will himself select his school-mother, and unless something unforeseen occurs, I think, Mr Durrant, the prize will be already won. The fact is, my dear sir, there are a great many prizes to be competed for just now, and I do not want my girls to be kept in a state of suspense." "I will give as my prize," said Mr Durrant, "a pony, with a side-saddle, and a habit made to order and to fit the girl who wins the prize. In order, too, that the pony shall be no expense to the fortunate owner, I will provide for its maintenance a certain sum per year, until the owner can assure me that she is in a position to undertake this expense herself. What I mean is this," continued Mr Durrant: "I don't want the girl's parents to have any expense with the pony. He will be my gift to the little girl who mothers my boy. And now I think I have said all that is necessary." "I will talk to you girls on the subject of little Ralph this evening after prayers," said the headmistress. Then she turned away with Mr Durrant, who, however, first of all shook hands with the girls of the third form, and said a few words to the sixth form girls, and, in short, charmed everyone. Harriet was the person selected now to find the king and queen. "Bring them both to the house, dear," said Mrs Burton, and Harriet, well pleased, ran off to obey. Nowhere within sight could the little pair be found, and Harriet, after running for a few minutes, paused to consider. She wondered if this unexpected state of affairs would in any way promote her own interest. As a matter of fact, she hated small children. There was no small girl at the school who was ever seen to interrupt Harriet's work, or to fling herself against Harriet's knees, or to look into Harriet's face with that childish petition: "Oh! do tell us a story, please." The little ones left Harriet wisely alone, and Harriet never concealed her aversion to them.