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‘I suppose you’re worrying about Mrs Penrose’s letter of yesterday? Honestly I don’t see why you should. Jennifer was a complete pest last term and deserved all she got. I’m very glad indeed to hear that she has been quite subdued these holidays. If it continues, there may be some chance of her turning out all right in the end. And that,’ Miss Dene concluded, ‘is something I never expected to be able to say about that young woman.’ The Head nodded. ‘I know. At one time I seriously considered whether it wouldn’t be better to write and ask her parents to remove her at the end of term.’ ‘I should write and tell her doting Mamma so,’ Rosalie advised. ‘No I don’t want to do that. Her father might get hold of the letter and, from all I can hear, he seems to be as much too strict as his wife is too easy-going. Jennifer punished herself quite severely enough for her sins and there it may end. I never did believe in raking up past offences.’ ‘No that’s true enough.’ |
Susan wrote: |
Have never read this in HB. Will read the unabridged version when GGBP publish it. |
Ray wrote: |
3) First it was wet. Then it was dry enough for water shortages. Then it was wet again, all in the space of three-five weeks. Even as EBD'isms go, this is quite a feat! |
Ray wrote: |
They're gardening impliments used for the purposes of cutting back/pruning bushes. And they can be downright vicious, particularly if you have a pair that are so blunt they slip... Ray *saying no more but noting it was messy* |
Lisa_T wrote: |
I thought it might be. *prepares for Sarah* Working our way through the board, are we, KB? |
Nicci wrote: |
*strenuously drags thread back on topic* |
Mandy wrote: |
Thanks KB |
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'You knew perfectly well that if you weren't being utterly disobedient to the rule, you were being deceitful about it. I know that scissors aren't secateurs, but you knew as well as I do that you weren't supposed to use anything of the kind. I didn't think that you, of all girls, would ever turn shifty, Mary-Lou!' That had hurt! Mary-Lou's father had been an explorer who had given his life to help his friends when they were attacked by wild natives up the Amazon. He was one of her heroes and, under all her sinful ways, there was the resolve she had taken when it had happened - three years ago, now - to try to grow up into the kind of girl Father would have wanted her to be. She felt that this scissors business wasn't at all the sort of thing he would have liked. |
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