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2022-07-26 Author: Poly News
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Dorothy detached herself from Bridget's clinging arm, and ran quickly up the sloping lawn.

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"No, my dear," replied the head mistress, in a rather icy voice, "I have never had the pleasure of visiting Ireland."

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"Let me go," said the head mistress.

"She has been ill, Biddy," said Violet. "Evelyn has been ill, but she is better now; she's coming back to-night. We are all glad, for we all love her.""You remain here, Bridget," she repeated, "until you have promised to obey the rules of the school. No longer and no shorter will be your term of punishment. It remains altogether with yourself how soon you are liberated."The period at which this story begins was the middle of the summer term. There were no half-term holidays at the Court, but somehow the influence of holiday time had already got into the air. The young girls had tired themselves out with play, and the older ones lay about in hammocks, or strolled in twos or[Pg 2] threes up and down the wide gravel walk which separated the house from the gardens.

The ages of these fifty girls ranged from seventeen to five, but from seventeen down to five on this special hot summer's evening one topic of conversation might have been heard on every tongue.The next morning, after breakfast, Mrs. Freeman went upstairs to sit with her favorite Evelyn.She used this tongue most frequently on Bridget O'Hara, but for the first time she was met by a wondering, puzzled, good-humored, and non-comprehending gaze.

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"Don't do that, Bridget," said Miss Patience; "you are disturbing me."

After a little pause, during which neither mistress nor pupil spoke, the pupil raised her head.rummy 45 hack

"No fruit, thank you. Oh, what a lovely ring you have on! It's a ruby, isn't it? My poor mother—she died when I was only three—had some splendid rubies—they are to be mine when I am grown up. Papa is keeping them for me in the County Bank. You always keep your valuables in the Bank in Ireland, you know—that's on account of the Land Leaguers.""Oh, she's telling a story," whispered Olive under her breath. She settled herself contentedly to listen.