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.
Dorothy, Bridget, and a number of the girls of the lower school were walking up and down a broad road which led to the shore. They were talking and laughing. The smaller girls were dancing and running about in their eagerness. Some very funny proposal had undoubtedly been made, and much explosive mirth was the result.
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"There, thank Heaven, I haven't killed her!" exclaimed Bridget."What is it, my dear?" The head mistress drew herself slightly up, and looked in some surprise at her pupil.
She ran lightly down the grassy slope, and touched Dorothy on her arm.
Bridget could certainly not return home without money.