Boarding schools -- England -- Juvenile fiction; Girls -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
"Come, come," said Annie, sitting down determinedly on a low chair by
her friend's side. "What _is_ the matter with you? I really have to go
over old ground until things are quite disagreeable. What have you not
won through me? A whole year's emancipation, a jolly, delightful
winter, a pleasant autumn at the Italian lakes and in Rome and Florence.
I think, from what she tells me, Lady Lushington means to go to Cairo
for the cold weather. Of course you will go with her. Think of the
dresses unlimited, and the balls and the fun, and the expeditions up the
Nile. Oh, you lucky, you more than lucky Mabel! And then home again in
the early spring, and preparations for your great _debut_ taking place,
your presentation dress being ordered, and all the rest. Imagine this
state of things instead of pursuing the life which your poor faithful
little Annie will lead at Mrs Lyttelton's school! And yet you blame me
because you have to pay a certain price for these enjoyments."
"I do blame you, Annie; I can't help it. I know it all sounds most
fascinating; but if you are not happy deep down in your heart, where's
the use?"
When Mabel said this Annie looked really alarmed.
"But you are quite happy," she said. "You are not going to follow that
idiotic Priscie. You are not going to get a horrible, troublesome
conscience to wake itself up and torment you over this most innocent
little affair."
"I will go through it, of course," said Mabel. "It seemed very bad at
the beginning, but the amount of badness it has risen to now shocks even
me. Still, I will go through that, for I cannot go back. As to
Priscie, I am convinced she would rather be apprenticed as a dressmaker
than live as she is doing with that load on her conscience."
"Oh, bother Priscie!" cried Annie. "She is one of those intolerable,
conscientious girls whom one cannot abide. All the same," she added a
little bitterly, "she took advantage of my talent as much as you did,
Mabel."
Mabel sighed, groaned, struggled, but eventually yielded absolutely to
Annie's stronger will, and it was definitely arranged between the two
girls that Mabel was to be fully prepared to declare the loss of her
necklace if Mrs Ogilvie was proved to be in the hotel.
"If she is not it will be all right," said Annie; "for I know your aunt
Henrietta pretty well by this time, and she will have other things to
occupy her mind. We can soon find out if the good woman is there
through Parker."
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