The thought of shrimps and bread and butter for tea was too much for Nina's greedy little soul. She did condescend to get off the hot bed and kiss Brenda, who for her part was quite delightful, for the time being. She even took the account-book and pencil, and said that they should not be seen again until the day after to-morrow. Then she washed Nina's flushed face, and made her wear the objectionable pink muslin with the folds across the bottom in lieu of flounces, and that little straw hat, which cost exactly one-and-sixpence, including its trimming. Afterwards, they all went down on the beach, and presently they had tea. Then, in good time, they came back to supper, and after that, the delightful period of the day began for Fanchon, and the trying one for her two sisters--for Fanchon was now regularly established as Brenda's companion when she went out to enjoy herself after supper, and the two younger girls, notwithstanding all their tears and protestations, were ordered off to bed. It was odious to go to bed on these hot, long evenings, but Brenda was most specious in her arguments, and Mrs Dawson and Miss Price and Mrs Simpkins all agreed with the governess--that there was nothing for young folks like early bed. Mrs Simpkins even repeated that odious proverb for Nina's benefit, "Early to bed and early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise." In short, Brenda had broken in her pupils to her own satisfaction; and when she had seen them into their "nighties"--as she called those garments,--she and Fanchon, dressed in their very best, went out on pleasure intent. It was a pretty sight to see the elegant-looking young governess and her somewhat _gauche_ pupil wander down to that part of the pier where the band played; and it was truly edifying to perceive how Fanchon anxiously copied Brenda on these occasions. She imitated her step, her walk, her hand-shake--which was of the truly fashionable kind, stiff, and rising high in the air. Fanchon's heart beat with pleasure when she perceived how very much Brenda was admired, and, as Brenda could do anything with her pupil by means of flattery, the young lady was by no means unhappy about herself. On this special night--the night before the visit to Beverley Castle--Fanchon felt even more delighted than usual, for she was allowed, at the last moment, in the close little hall of the boarding-house, to slip the precious, the most precious bangle on her sunburnt wrist. "I always said you should wear it," said Brenda, "and you shall to-night." Fanchon fairly trembled with happiness. "It feels delightful," she said. "It's like a tonic, which gives me tone. I don't think I should be afraid of anything if I could always wear this." "Some day you shall, if you remain faithful to your own Brenda." "You know, Brenda, I would do anything for you."