Robina had the wonderful faculty of jumping at conclusions. She caught
at the sense of a thing in a flash. She had also an amazing memory. It
was not the least trouble to Robina to learn a long poem by heart. She
also remembered every single word told her by her teachers. She had
never before been taught in the manner she was taught at school; but
already she was amassing knowledge in a marvellous way. Notwithstanding
all Harriet's efforts, Robina, without the slightest trouble, kept at
the head of the class. Every day Harriet tried to supplant her, or,
rather, to get back her old position, but every single day she tried in
vain. Robina kept her place in class, and the other girls now openly
said to Harriet that she had not a chance.
"You have met your master," they said, "and you may as well accept the
position at once."
It was by no means in Harriet's nature to accept any such position, and
her lanky little figure and pale face seemed to bristle all over with
suppressed passion when she was addressed in this way.
On the night before Ralph was to make his decision with regard to the
school-mothers, Harriet said a word to Jane.
"By this time to-morrow," said Harriet, "we shall know everything."
"Oh, yes; I suppose so," said Jane. Then she added quickly: "I wish he
had not come to the school."
"Who do you mean by that?" asked Harriet.
"Ralph--I wish he had not come."
"It can't make any matter to you," said Harriet.
"It does," said Jane. "He is a nice little boy. I like him just
awfully. He won't be happy with you."
"What do you mean by that?" said Harriet.
Jane was silent.
"You think," said Harriet, in a low tone, "that I am sure to be selected
by Mrs Burton as his school-mother?"
Jane nodded her head. Her little round face was quite flushed, and her
black eyes were shining.
"Did he say anything to you," asked Harriet, in great excitement. Jane
nodded. Harriet felt her heart beating fast. She suddenly put her
long, thin arm round Jane's neck, drew her up to her, and kissed her.
"Then you have helped me," she said. "I knew you would. I won't forget
it when the holidays come."
Just then some other girls appeared in view, and Jane and Harriet had to
separate. The other girls walked on arm-in-arm. They consisted of Rose
and Vivian Amberley, Patience Chetwold and Robina. Robina was not quite
_au fait_ to the ins and outs of the school. She still lived more or
less in a world of her own. Now, she was rather surprised when Vivian,
who was leaning on her arm, gave it a violent tug, and said in a
smothered voice, which only reached Robina's ears:
"Oh, I am quite unhappy!"
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