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"Yes, what is it?""What is that?"

She did not attempt to rise to her feet, however, and Mrs. Freeman was far too much absorbed to take any further notice of her.

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"Yes, certainly. Let me introduce you to someone in particular. Janet May, come here, my dear.""I'd make it up if I was you, miss," she said."May I go with the others?" asked Miss O'Hara.She burst into sudden frantic weeping.

"I think I understand you, Dorothy," said Mrs. Freeman. "Kiss me!"There was a spirit that shone out of those gray eyes, and lent sweetness to that mouth, which was in itself so beautiful that it radiated all over Evelyn, and gave her that strong fascination which those who are striving heavenward ever possess.

"There is nothing whatever for it," murmured Mrs. Freeman; "I must punish the poor child in a way she will really feel. If this fails, and I cannot break her in[Pg 57] before the end of the term, I must ask her father to remove her."

Caspar was a sensitive horse; even Janet, who had[Pg 48] no physical fear about her, disliked the way he started, and shied sometimes at his own shadow. It was scarcely likely that he would bear the shock which all those excited children would give him.