Dorothy was beginning to whisper to her companion that all their excitement was safe to end in smoke, when the door at the farther end of the dining hall was softly pushed open, and a head of luxuriant nut-brown curling hair was popped in. Two roguish dark blue eyes looked down the long room—they greeted with an eager sort of delighted welcome each fresh girl face, and then the entire person of a tall, showily dressed girl entered."No, it was that wild Irish girl's doing. I really don't know what to do with her."
"He'll be sorry he sent me; he'll be sorry he listened to Aunt Kathleen," she said to herself.
"Oh, let me look; do let me look!" cried Ruth, while Olive and Janet both pressed eagerly forward.
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"He'll be sorry he sent me; he'll be sorry he listened to Aunt Kathleen," she said to herself."Yes, you ought. I'm going to give you a lovely description. Papa has had his dinner, and he's pacing up and down on the walk which hangs over the lake. He is smoking a meerschaum pipe, and the dogs are with him."
The girls took their places at the table—grace was said, and the meal began."She's not so bad at all," began Dorothy.Dorothy could not restrain her laughter.
Other new girls had arrived, and only the faintest rumors had got out about them beforehand.
"I never knew before that I had an enemy," said Janet, in her guarded voice.