CHAPTER IV. THE QUEEN OF THE SCHOOL.
"I don't agree with you," answered Olive. "Strength shows itself in many forms. Miss O'Hara is pretty."
The Irish girl looked certainly pretty enough to win any number of susceptible small hearts at that moment. Her pale blue dress set off her graceful figure and fair complexion to the best advantage. Her mirthful, lovely eyes were raised to follow Dorothy as she disappeared into the house. Her lips were parted in a mischievous smile. She raised one hand to push back the rebellious locks of chestnut curls from her forehead.She ran lightly down the grassy slope, and touched Dorothy on her arm.
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All that could possibly happen would be a little fright for Evelyn, and a larger measure of disgrace for Bridget. And why should Janet interfere? Why should she tell tales of her schoolfellows? Her story would be misinterpreted by that faction of the girls who already had made Bridget their idol."Oh, but I hate self-denial, and that dreadful motto—'No cross, no crown.' I'm like a butterfly—I can't live without sunshine. Papa agrees with me that sunshine is necessary for life.""My conduct? What have I done?"
Dorothy suppressed a faint sigh, took her companion's plump hand, and continued the tour of investigation.