The Nicest Girl in the School: A Story of School LifeBrazil, Angela
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The Nicest Girl in the School: A Story of School Life
Brazil, Angela
Girls -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- Juvenile fiction
All gave the required assent. The girls were anxious to air their
grievance, and this seemed the most feasible way of showing their
teacher their displeasure. At five minutes to nine on the following
morning, they were seated in their places waiting for the second bell to
ring. Miss Rowe entered punctually, and turning to the class as usual
said: "Good morning".
There was no reply. She waited a moment in much astonishment.
"Good morning, girls," she said again.
Still there was dead silence in the room.
"I will give you one more chance. I cannot believe that you can be so
deliberately and intentionally discourteous. Good morning, girls."
What would have happened at this juncture, whether the girls would have
still persisted in defying their teacher, and so have obliged her to
report their conduct to Miss Lincoln, or whether they would have given
way with an ill grace, it is impossible to say. Fortunately for all
concerned, Miss Harper was rather earlier than usual that day, and
arriving in the schoolroom exactly at the critical moment, she saved the
situation. Her greeting was answered by a chorus of "Good morning",
which might be intended for both mistresses. Miss Rowe had the good
sense to take no further notice, and to proceed at once to mark the
register; and as she did not refer to the subject afterwards, the girls
felt doubtful whether their little mutiny had been quite so effective as
they had meant it to be.
"I wish Miss Rowe wasn't so horribly particular," said Avis, tidying her
possessions ruefully a few days afterwards. "She says she's going to
look at all our desks this afternoon, and give forfeits for any that are
in a muddle. I haven't rummaged to the back of mine for ever so long. I
scarcely know what's in it. Why, what's this? It's actually a box of
fusees. I remember now, I brought them from home. I'd quite forgotten I
had them."
"Oh, do give them to me!" cried Enid. "They make such a lovely hissing
noise, I like to hear them go off."
"You'd better not strike them in class, then," replied Avis.
"Do you dare me to?"
"Why, even you wouldn't do such a risky thing!"
"Oh! What would Miss Rowe say if you did it in the very middle of
Euclid?" said Cissie Gardiner, with round eyes of delighted horror.
"Then I will, just to show you I dare. I'm not afraid of Miss Rowe!"
declared Enid, appropriating the box and putting it in her pocket.
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