She leant back, therefore, in her chair and reflected with a sad sort of pleasure on the sorrow which her father would feel when he learnt that she had almost died of hunger and exhaustion at this cruel school.
"Well, dear, you are not to blame. I shall take you to Eastcliff this afternoon, and order some plain dresses to be made up for you."CHAPTER V. BREAKING IN A WILD COLT.[Pg 56][Pg 12]
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Uncharitable talk about others ceased when Evelyn drew near. Selfishness slunk away ashamed."No, my dear," replied the head mistress, in a rather icy voice, "I have never had the pleasure of visiting Ireland."
"Oh, I am sorry!""I shall look to you to help me with this wild Irish girl," she said with a smile. "Now, go to your lessons, my dear."
She was not a specially clever girl, nevertheless she was now, in virtue of her seniority, and a certain painstaking determination, which made her capable of mastering her studies, at the head of the school.
"May I go with the others?" asked Miss O'Hara.