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MATRON
HENSCHELL had already told Miss Annersley which girls had helped her.
When neither of the Maynards had appeared at Prayers, she guessed that
one of them - and most probably Margot - had been badly upset. Barbara
had very little information as to how the accident had happened. The
Head had noticed that Alicia was paler than usual and looked as if she
had been crying, so she decided to leave her until she had had time to
recover. Len Maynard was the one most likely to be able to give her a
clear story. Hence her arrival in Gentian. Having sent Len off to
classes, she turned her attention to the girl who had proved one of the
most difficult the school had ever had to deal with.
Margot had struggled into a sitting position and was mopping her eyes. The Head, with an eye to her face, all puffed and mottled with crying, realised that the girl had had a nasty shock. Knowing Margot, she instantly jumped to the correct conclusion that she had had a good deal to do with the matter. The first thing was to get her calmed. Questions could come after. Miss Annersley's first remark, therefore, was a minor shock. “ Really, Margot, there can't be any need to scrub your eyes like that. Get up and go and sponge your face thoroughly with cold water. You'll feel much better then. Run along; I'll wait here for you.” She swung the chair round to the window and sat down while Margot, her sobs partly checked by this matter-of-fact way of dealing with things, rolled off the bed and went to do as she was told. When she came back, apart from an occasional choke, she had stopped crying. The water had brought her face to something more like itself and her head, though still aching, felt better. As for the toothache, she had forgotten about it in the throes of her remorse. “ That's better,” Miss Annersley said, regarding her critically. “ Tidy your hair and then come with me. Be quick! I'm teaching next period, so I can't waste any time.” Margot brushed her curls and then turned. “I'm ready now, Miss Annersley.” “ Good! Then come along.” She took the girl into her own quarters. If they went to the study, there might be half-a-dozen interruptions to cope with. “Now, Margot,” she said when they were in her private sittingroom, “ what have you to tell me?” “ That it was all my fault - my beastly temper,” Margot said in low tones. “ What was all your fault?” “ Betty's accident!” “How did you manage that, I wonder?” Miss Annersley kept her voice quietly conversational and it helped Margot. “ I lost my temper with her -- no; I was in a temper to start with. I was rowing with Len and Betty said something and - well, I just grabbed the first thing handy and chucked it at her.” “ I see. What did you throw? Try to keep from using so much slang.” “ I'm sorry; I forgot. It-it was one of my book-ends.” Margot was crimson as she said this and she refused to meet the keen eyes contemplating her. The Head was silent for a moment. Then she said, “ Quite an unpleasant missile! And a most unpleasant confession from you. You are sixteen now and yet you can still behave like one of the little girls in a rage. Really, Margot!” It was impossible for Margot to go any redder. She shuffled her feet and said nothing. The Head watched her for a moment. When she spoke again her voice was so incisive that Margot jumped. “ Look at me, Margot!” Margot raised her eyes and, even as Jack and Go had found, felt it impossible to look away. “This is no more than a most disappointing return to your earlier childishness. What excuse have you?” “ I-it was toothache.” “ Toothache?” “ Yes!” “ Yours - or Betty's?” “ M-mine !” “ How long have you had it?” “ Since the beginning of the week - off and on.” “ Why did you not report to Matron at once? You know the rules!” Margot was tongue-tied. Miss Annersley sat gazing at her. An answer was clearly indicated, but how could she say, “ I funked the dentist”? She couldn't. But those ice-cold eyes were compelling her to speak. Very like the little girl with whom she had been compared, she faltered out, “ I-I didn't want to go to the dentist. I thought - it might go off.” “ Come to the window. Open your mouth and let me see.” Margot was a tall girl, but the Head was just a little taller. She stooped down and examined the mouth closely. What she saw nearly brought an exclamation from her, but she suppressed it in time. She no longer wondered that the girl was looking white with black shadows under her eyes. The tooth was in a bad way. Secretly, the Head doubted if even Herr von Francius could save it. She said nothing about that, however. “ Yes; that will do,” she said. “ Come and sit down again. Now please tell me how long this has been going on.” Margot thought back. “ Really, I suppose I felt it last week - Saturday afternoon. I was eating toffee and it stuck to my teeth. I had to get it clear with my finger and later, I felt a hole. It didn't begin to ache till Sunday, though, when I was eating Edinburgh rock.” “ I see.” There was a long pause during which Margot sat wondering what was going to happen now and the Head revolved many things in her mind. Margot's dread of the dentist was inherited. Joey Maynard had gone to ridiculous lengths in her own school days in her efforts to avoid him. At the same time it was absurd for a girl of Margot's age to show such cowardice. She looked across at her and decided to speak. “ And so,” she said in measured tones, “ because you are a coward, you have come near to killing another girl. If the blow had been less than half-an-inch nearer the temple Betty might be dead now. Do you realize that?” Margot stared at her in silence, her face as white as it had been red. “ Is-is that true ?” she at last asked tonelessly. “Absolutely true.” Margot flinched visibly. “ I-I” she stopped. “You see,” said the Head, “to what lengths your unbridled rage might have led you. I am sure you never meant to hurt Betty, but you let your temper get the better of you.” Margot had nothing to say. Miss Annersley looked at her thoughtfully. Between the pain of her tooth and the shock of Betty's injury, she thought she had had nearly enough. She went on. “ You are almost sixteen-and-a-half, yet your own little sister Felicity, who is nine years younger, would be ashamed to behave as you have, done.” Margot was nearly in tears again. “ None - of the others - were born - with such a temper as mine. I can't - help it!” she gasped. “ That's nonsense. Len has quite as hot a temper as yours, but she manages to keep it under. Of course you can help it if you try. However, all this is beside the point. I tell you plainly, Margot, that if this is to go on I must ask your parents to remove you. I cannot under-take such a responsibility any longer. I must think of the other girls.” Margot jumped up. “ Not that - oh, please not that!” she cried. “ Sit down and listen to what I have to say,” the Head returned, her tone softening a little. “No; I shall not expel you now. I will give you another chance. I am hoping that the clear knowledge of what might have happened will help you to try harder and to keep on trying. You are to stay here this morning until I come to you again. Until then, I want you to think of what I have said and to pray to God that you may be given strength to fight this bosom enemy of yours. Believe me, child,” her voice was growing kinder, “ it is the only way for any of us. Now I must go, but I'll ask Matron to come and see what she can do to relieve your pain until we can take you to Berne.” “ Th-thank you,” Margot said shakily. “ And - and I'll do - as you said.” Miss Annersley had risen and the girl rose with her. The Head set her hands on the slim shoulders and looked down into the pale face. “ Yes; I know that. And Margot, don't despair. You'll win in the end if you really try.” It was the old kind voice, the old kind glance. The Head left the room and Margot was crying again, but quietly, and the worst of her mental pain had gone. |
catherine wrote: |
I don't really think Margot did deserve to be expelled - it was a pretty horrific thing she did and yes, she could have killed Betty but then Emerence could have killed Mary-Lou .... |
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If I were Joey and Jack, I would have been inclined to cancel the Australian trip. |
JayB wrote: | ||
I considered that, but wondered if it was fair to punish her at home for something that happened at school. The clock/Ted affair was partly a home thing, as in accepting it Margot knew she was doing something her parents would disapprove of. |
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On a related note, we're told that Betty went to Miss A. and took half the blame for what happened and was lectured on tact. Does anyone else think that's unfair? All she did was remind Margot that younger girls could hear her and she'd be in trouble if Matey heard her. Hardly an offence deserving of being brained with a bookend. Is there a sense that she wasn't entitled to challenge Margot's bad behaviour because Margot is a Maynard? |
jennifer wrote: |
Margot's cases are closest to Thekla's (bullying and blackmail) and Deira's (injuring someone in a fit of rage). Thekla is expelled, while Deira is not punished. However, Deira was in the middle of a snowball fight where people are flinging stuff at each other anyways, and Margot was in a library. |
Katherine wrote: | ||
But the difference between Margot and Thekla is that Margot shows remorse, although Betty W-D did too and she was expelled. Maybe that was becasue it was wartime and her crime was seen as being against the Realm. |
jennifer wrote: |
I feel sorry for her though. I think she was done a real disservice in the way she was always pushed at to go up in form to be with her sisters - she may be bright, but she's also lazy, immature and impulsive and has poor self control. I think she would probably have been better off going at a steady pace (ie one form a year) with girls her own age, and working on her emotional maturity, rather than being pushed to be with older, more mature girls. |
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At one point - I think it's in Excitements and the mistress involved is Kathie Ferrars - she's told that she needs to try harder and "see if she can't come nearer Len and Con" in the form lists! It's really unfair to make a comment like that! |
Katherine wrote: | ||
But isn't she the brightest of the triplets? It's just that she doesn't work steadily, but in fits and bursts do doesn't do as well. In that case, she should be able to do as well as Len and Con. I agree though that she suffered from not having the emotional maturity of the girls she was on a par with academically. |
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I was in Lower II B when I left. (Margot) I was Upper II when we went away last year, and Con was Lower II A . (Len) "Len always was the cleverest of us three," Con suddenly said. "At least," she added conscientiously, "Margot is really that, Papa says; but she doesn't work as hard." "Now for you, Margot. You're going to Upper IIIA and you must give me your word to do your best to work steadily. It's rather disgraceful, you know, that you should have to be two forms below Len who is the same age." (Miss Annersley) |
Mel wrote: |
It's true she often feels guilty that she does not get her removes like her sisters, but what really was the point of forever moving up? They end up having three years in the sixth form. |
Alison H wrote: |
did they do the same syllabus more than once, or different subjects in different years ? |
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"Mr
Clayton thinks Heather should have at least the one term’s experience
there and I agree with him. He knows that here she would only be
marking time. At St Mildred’s she will come up against something that
is quite otherwise.”
“Then what about us?” Margot demanded. “Won’t we be marking time too?” “No; you three are needed here and you know it. You will go on with your advanced work, but you are all going on to the university. Your work will continue along the same lines there. Heather will be plunged into a great deal of new work.” |
Alison H wrote: |
I'm not sure that Margot should've been expelled, but I certainly think she got off very lightly. A similar attitude seems to be taken (although there were no staff involved) when Darrell wallops Gwendoline at Malory Towers - it's OK to do something violent if it's only because you lost your temper and isn't because you're being "dishonourable". |
Hannah-Lou wrote: |
And does Len ever lose hers? She's described in one of the books as having a temper just as hot as Margot's but better controlled, but I can't think of a single instance of it happening. |
Mia wrote: | ||
With Prunella Davidson in Does It Again? |
Alison H wrote: |
It got a little bit silly really - they were Seniors at 12! & I don't know what they did in the VIth form for 3 years - did they do the same syllabus more than once, or different subjects in different years ? |
JayB wrote: | ||
ETA From Challenge - Miss Annersley explaining why Heather Clayton is moving on to St Mildred's
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you three are needed here and you know it. |
JayB wrote: | ||
Clearly, no-one else in the school is capable of being Head Girl, Games Captain or editor of the Chaletian. Query - who would have been Head Girl if the Triplets hadn't stayed on for that extra year? I suppose Ruey would have been Games Captain. Jay B. |
Loryat wrote: |
I think in a lot of schools both would be expelled, but EBD prefers reformation. |
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