"You will come to Mrs Priestley to-morrow, and I will go with you; or, if you like best, I will go alone and take a note from you to her. You have but to ask her to lend you thirty pounds, and to put it down in the bill, and there you are. She will have to lend it to you in notes and gold--of course a cheque would never do--and then you can give Pris the money for her next term's schooling, and Mrs Lyttelton will accept it as a matter of course, and your aunt Henrietta will never know, for, at the worst, she will only scold you for being especially extravagant." "Yes--but--but," said Mabel. Her cheeks were crimson and her eyes bright, and there was no doubt whatever that the temptation presented by cunning Annie was taking hold of her. "That is all very fine. But even if I dared to do the thing, the difficulties of keeping Priscie at the school might be got over for one term; but what about the two other terms? I can't go on borrowing money from Mrs Priestley, more especially if I am not at the school myself." "As your aunt is so very rich, and as she will be taking you into society, it will be quite possible for you to spare thirty pounds each term out of your own allowance," said Annie. "But even if you don't wish to do that, I have no doubt at all that Lady Lushington is very generous, and that she will lend you the money for poor Priscie, if you only talk to her judiciously." "She might and she might not," said Mabel; "there is no saying. And as to an allowance, she may not give me any, but just buy my things straight off as I want them. Oh dear, dear! I don't see my way with regard to the other terms, even if I could borrow the money for this one." "You will see your way when the time comes; and, remember, you will have from now till Christmas to think of ways and means. In the meantime you will go to Paris, and from Paris to the different foreign spas, and, oh, won't you have a jolly time, and won't you be admired!" "It certainly sounds tempting," said Mabel, "although it seems to me that it is awfully wicked--" "As to its being so wicked," interrupted Annie, "I can't quite see that. Think what good it will do--helping poor old Pris, and giving yourself a right jolly time, and me also." "I can't see where you come in," said Mabel. "Oh, but I do. You don't suppose I am going to leave myself out in the cold, when I am managing so cleverly all these jolly things for you. You have got to get your aunt to invite me to join you in Paris. She will, I know, if you manage her properly. What fun we shall have together, May! How we shall enjoy ourselves! Of course I'll have to come back here at the end of the holidays; but the summer holidays are long, and, oh! I shall be a happy girl."