Boarding schools -- England -- Juvenile fiction; Girls -- Social life and customs -- Juvenile fiction
"Whoever is that?" said Joey, in a tone of some alarm. "Come in!" she
called, and Mademoiselle entered.
"Oh, _pauvres petites_!" cried the French governess. "I venture to come
to offer you my consolations. This `early to bed' is what cannot be
permitted. I also am an instructress of the young. I have had a long
experience. Why should you not be out and enjoy the summer air?"
"Oh--but we dare not disobey Brenda!" exclaimed Nina.
"It is very kind of you, Mademoiselle, to come and see us," said Josie;
"but Brenda always sends us to bed when she and Fanchon go out for their
fun."
"Do they have great fun at this hour?" asked Mademoiselle.
"Oh, I don't know--I expect so," exclaimed Josie, and she giggled a
little.
Mademoiselle uttered a sigh. She opened the window a little wider and
left the door ajar.
"Now there is a consoling draught," she said, "you will not suffer so
much from the hot, hot air. Tell me your little stories, _petites_, so
that I may you comfort while you lie awake."
The children did not know at first what they had especially to tell to
Mademoiselle; but that clever woman was not ten minutes in their society
before she had obtained a vast lot of useful information from them--
information which she meant to turn to good account. She had her way to
make in the world, and could only make it by more or less dishonest
means. In short, before she left the little girls on this occasion, she
knew that little secret with regard to Nina's account-book, and why Nina
was learning this salutary lesson. She pretended to be rather shocked
by the little girl's disclosure.
"Oh, _mais fi donc! mon enfant_," she exclaimed. "You to have had that
very great mistrust! and your beautiful instructress has the anxiety
written all over her face. She punishes you, and it is well. Doubtless
it is also for that very reason that she confines you and your sister in
this so _triste appartement_, while she and Fanchon go abroad in order
to amuse themselves. But, my dear _petites_, I have not come to this
house for nothing. I would aid you. I see not why you two poor little
ones should not also have your so great pleasure. What would you say to
coming out with me for a little pastime to-morrow evening?"
"We would love it beyond anything!" said Joey. "But," said Nina, "we
would not dare!"
"And why not, _petites_, if no person did know it?"
"Surely you could not manage that?"
"Ah--but yes; I think I know a way. I would you advise to slip into bed
to-morrow evening with a willing grace; but put on your night things
over your pretty day garments, so that you can slip them off quickly
when I appear. I will then take you abroad for a delicious hour. We
will go out and see the wonders of the night, and you will be in bed
again and, _peut-etre_, asleep, before Mademoiselle Brenda and
Mademoiselle Fanchon appear."
This sounded delicious, daring, extremely naughty, and altogether quite
impossible to resist, to the little girls.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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