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#1: Senior Mistress (Update - 22/05/07 - pg 20) COMPLETE!!! Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:28 am
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As promised, this is my interpretation of what happened when Miss Annersley was first appointed Senior Mistress.

It was early evening when a summons appeared for Miss Annersley in the Staff Room. The Chalet School had returned that day, Monday, however there were no lessons planned for the next few days as, on the Tuesday afternoon, the entire School was travelling to Innsbruck. An old girl, Bernhilda Mensch, was marrying Kurt von Eschenau at St Nicholas church at midday on the Wednesday and the entire School had been invited. The School and its Mistresses, those that were not staying with relatives and friends in Innsbruck, would be staying in the Europa hotel. Although everyone had therefore only just returned from the Christmas break a holiday atmosphere still pervaded throughout the Staff Room. The Staff of the Chalet School were a small bunch, but very friendly and welcoming. When the summons arrived, therefore, there was a great deal of speculation,

“What have you been doing, Hilda?” This was from the Science and Geography Mistress, Miss Wilson, she grinned across at the elder woman, “We’ve barely been back a few hours, how much mischief can you have achieved in that time?”

Hilda Annersley smiled slightly but said nothing, instead Con Stewart, sitting next to Miss Wilson, thumped Nell on the shoulder, “Idiot, as if Nan were in trouble, she’s never in trouble, are you?”

Miss Annersley considered, “Well, hardly ever,” she replied, “though it has been known.”

“Of course if you actually go there you’ll discover why the Head wants to see you, Hilda,” this very common-sense advice coming from Matron Lloyd.

Hilda nodded, “Yes Matey,” she said, leaving the Staff Room immediately afterwards.



Inside the Study both Madge Russell and Mademoiselle Lepattre greeted her and bade her sit down on the small sofa. Miss Annersley was surprised to see Madame was still at the School, knowing that she was planning to return to Die Rosin that evening. Madame, although happily married and with a small son, still retained a great interest in the School. Along with the Headmistress, Mademoiselle Lepattre, she was joint owner of the School and still had a great deal of input into any policy decisions. Madge smiled across at the young Mistress,

“Good to see you, Hilda,” she said, “I didn’t have a chance before, did you have a good Christmas?”

Miss Annersley nodded, “I did, thank you, I stayed with an old school friend of mine, she and her twin sister were my closest friends whilst at school and we’ve remained on good terms. I am godmother to her small daughter. And you?”

Madge Russell spoke for a short time of her own Christmas break, as did Mademoiselle Lepattre - she having spent the break with the Russells. After a few minutes, however they all fell silent,

“I expect that you’re wondering why we wanted to see you, Hilda?” Madge said eventually.

Hilda Annersley nodded her head slightly, “It has also caused some interest within the Staff Room,” she replied quietly.

“Well they will learn soon enough,” Madge replied, she looked over at her friend, “Therese?”

The Head smiled, “Ma petite, are you aware that Miss Maynard has not joined us this term?”

Hilda nodded, “I did notice that Mollie wasn’t here,” she said, “I thought perhaps that she was travelling back with the new mistress and new girls arriving later this week.”

Mademoiselle shook her head, “No, Miss Leslie, our new Mistress, was happy to escort the thirteen girls, I spoke with her at length just before Christmas. They will be arriving on Friday. No Miss Maynard will not be teaching at the Chalet School any longer. She will be here to help Miss Leslie, our new Maths Mistress, to settle in, but she will not teach.”

“She wants to return to England and prepare for her wedding,” Madge explained.

“Oh, I see,” Miss Annersley said.

“Of course as well as Maths Mistress,” Madame continued, “Mollie performed another role, and one that has yet to be filled. So we would like, Hilda, to offer you the post of Senior Mistress.”

Miss Annersley looked surprised. Before she could say anything the Headmistress spoke, “We appreciate this is a shock, we didn’t expect Mollie to leave so soon,”

“That isn’t the reason for my surprise, Mademoiselle,” Hilda put in, “I was expecting Nell Wilson to be appointed,”

“You two were both considered,” Madge admitted, “however we both felt that the post should be offered to you.”


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#2:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:13 pm
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Glad to see this again - looking forward to seeing how Nell reacts.

#3:  Author: catherineLocation: Newcastle upon Tyne PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:17 pm
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Hilda seems to be taking the news in her usual self-contained way!


Do we get more? *hopeful*

#4:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 1:15 pm
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This is great. Please may we have some more?

#5:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 1:27 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. I'm hoping for more, as well.

#6:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 7:20 pm
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Thanks Lesley - is it all going to stay this civilised? Wink

#7:  Author: nikkieLocation: Cumbria PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 7:28 pm
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But at least we know they are friends later.
Thanks Lesley

#8:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 7:49 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. I wonder how Nell will react.

#9:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 8:57 pm
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So glad to see this reappear, Lesley. I'm really looking forward to it.

Very typical reactions from Nell, Con and Matey to Hilda's summons. Very Happy

She is, of course, the older of the two, and seniority used to be very important.

Can't wait for more.

#10:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 9:17 pm
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It'll be interesting to see the reactions in the Staff Room!

Thank you, Lesley.

#11:  Author: wheelchairprincessLocation: Oxfordshire, UK PostPosted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 10:23 pm
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I liked this... it's very realistic. I'm interested to see what happens next - reactions etc.

#12:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 9:14 pm
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“May I ask why? I have only been a part of the Chalet School for four terms, until now it has always seemed obvious that Nell Wilson was senior.” Miss Annersley’s tone was even but concerned.

“Perhaps,” Madge Russell replied, “but I think that is probably more because you are a quieter person than Nell. Your teaching experience is comparable – indeed you have rather more experience having taught in a different school prior to coming to us.”

“And your influence within the Staff Room has been noted,” Mademoiselle put in, “Mollie said she could always rely upon you to ensure that all were heard, even those that were not perhaps quite so certain of their opinions or who felt shy about expressing them.”

“You do not have a problem with accepting the post, do you Hilda?” Madge Russell asked, concern upon her face.

The English Mistress shook her head, “No, I do not,” she said firmly, “I would, however, like some indication into my duties and your expectations…”

“Not a problem,” Madame replied, “Mollie will be here for a few weeks later in the term, she can go through things with you.”

“And before that, cherie, you and I can discuss matters,” Mademoiselle smiled gently at the younger woman.

Hilda nodded, “Very well, then I accept, thank you. I will do my best. Will you be informing the rest of the Staff?”

The Headmistress nodded, “Oui, during the Staff Meeting later this evening.”



The Staff Meeting was held once all except the Seniors were in bed; those Staff that had rooms over at Le Petite Chalet were all in attendance save one - Miss Durrant had remained to watch over the little ones. She would be told of all that had happened during the meeting later in the evening. The rest of the Staff all gathered in the main Staff Room to await the Head. Hilda Annersley had returned to the Staff Room but had refused to say why she had been summoned, eventually, tiring of trying to tease the information out of her friend, Nell Wilson had, instead, brought over a cup of coffee for her,

“You must try this, Hilda,” she said proffering the cup, “I think we’ve found Jeanne’s raison d’etre,” Nell grinned across at the Languages Mistress, Mdlle de Lachenais was very young and this was only her second term at the Chalet School. During the previous term she had taken some time to settle, finding herself somewhat homesick and shy.

Hilda took the cup while smiling across at Jeanne, “I thought Jeanne already had a reason for being,” she said mildly, “she is Languages Mistress, Nell,”

“You wait until you’ve tasted that,” was Nell’s only reply.

Hilda nodded and sipped her drink, she sat back, her eyes closed, savouring the taste, eventually she opened her eyes again and spoke, “Jeanne that is, quite possibly, the best cup of coffee I have ever drunk,”

“What did I tell you?” Nell said quickly, “I hereby vote that Jeanne continue to make our coffee for as long as she is a member of Staff, all those in favour?”

“Making the coffee has always been the job of the youngest, Nell,” Hilda put in,

“Not any more,” Nell replied quickly, “anyone object?” She looked round at everyone else, they were all nodding in agreement, except Jeanne who was simply laughing, a faint flush of embarrassment on her cheeks, “Hilda? Any objections?”

Hilda shook her head, “None, Nell,” she said, “as long as Jeanne doesn’t mind?” She looked across at Jeanne who swiftly replied that she was happy to continue making the coffee.

“That’s settled then,” Nell grinned, “and before Mademoiselle gets here, refresh my cup, would you?”

A short time later the Staff were all sat around the table; Miss Annersley sat next to the Head with some sheaves of paper and her fountain pen, taking notes for the minutes. All the Staff listened while Mademoiselle Lepattre went over the timetable for the following day. Even though a large number of the Austrian girls would be staying with relatives, this still left a significant number of the seventy girls who made up the Chalet School, needing accommodation. Once all these details had been discussed the Head moved on to the needs of the School itself,

“As you are aware we have thirteen new girls this term,” she said, “they will be arriving here on Friday along with our new Maths Mistress, Miss Leslie. For those that had not realised we will not have the services of Miss Maynard this term. Apart from a short visit to ensure that Miss Leslie is settling into her role, Mollie has now left the Chalet School.”

There were a few murmurs at this, although it was not wholly unexpected, the rest of the women all knowing that Mollie was preparing for her wedding. After a short interval Miss Stewart looked up, “If Mollie’s left, Mdlle, then who is Senior Mistress?”

The rest of the Staff looked across in interest, Mademoiselle smiled, “Hilda has been appointed to that role,” she said softly, “I hope you will give her all the support that you give to me.”

There was a split second’s stunned silence before any reaction, Con Stewart was first to react, reaching across to pound the English Mistress on the back before shaking her hand. The rest of the Staff Room reacted similarly, leaving Hilda with nothing to do but keep shaking hands and smiling her thanks at the good wishes and congratulations she received.

The Head finished the meeting at this point and, after wishing everyone ‘Goodnight’ left to return to her Study. Sundry others of the Staff left either to check on their pupils or take themselves to their beds. Finally, with only a few people left in the Staff Room, Hilda was able to look across at the woman seated opposite her. Nell Wilson had sat as still as a statue when Mdlle had announced Hilda’s promotion; even now, some ten minutes later, she was still as white as a sheet and hadn’t moved. Eventually Hilda reached across and touched the younger woman’s hand,

“Nell? Are you all right?”

Nell Wilson jumped and looked straight at Miss Annersley, she swallowed sharply a few times before abruptly rising to her feet, “Congratulations, Hilda,” she said, her voice devoid of emotion, “excuse me please, I’ve got to check some things in the Chemistry lab,” she pushed past Hilda and left the Staff Room.


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#13:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 9:20 pm
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Shocked
Uh oh.

#14:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 9:32 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. It was interesting to see why Mademoiselle de Lachenais always served the coffee. I hope that Nell will be ok.

#15:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 9:33 pm
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Interesting, she will accept it, we know, but I think it is much more realistic if it isn't that straight forward.

#16:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 9:38 pm
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Actually I think it was rather cruel of the heads to drop a bombshell like that in public. With no prior discussion, Nell would have every reason to think she'd be next in line.

#17:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 9:56 pm
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thanks lesley- another excellent drabble so far!

#18:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:17 pm
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Agree with Kathy - they should have spoken to Nell as well as Hilda before telling everyone else. No wonder she's upset Sad .

#19:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:21 pm
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*also agreeing with Kathy*

*and wondering if this will take a dramatic incident to resolve it*

Thanks, Lesley

#20:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:47 pm
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Oh bless! Poor Nell. I'm not sure about telling her beforehand, that looks as though they thought she'd be expecting to be offered it, but Mlle could at least have announced it properly, not left it as a casual reply to a question.

Enjoyed learning about the discovery of Jeanne's nectar-making gifts!

Have just re-read the first books, and the staff are very sketchy, even Nell doesn't have much of a role until 'Rivals', so it's really nice to have some of the background filled in.

It's clear in 'CS and Jo' that Hilda is the oldest member of staff (tho' when and why EBD decided that is anyone's guess, and they're all very young), and I still think that we underestimate the power of seniority. I was at secondary school 1958-65 and we had some very strange appointments, based on age, not competence.

Having said that, Nell is very brisk and bracing in those early days, not a lot of human sympathy, tho' enormous fun and a very strong character. She takes a long while (and quite a bit of suffering) to develop the sort of sensitivity Hilda has.

ETA Interesting that Hilda, despite her quietness, has complete confidence in her ability to fill the role, there's concern for Nell, but no hesitation about that.

#21:  Author: Laura VLocation: Czech Republic PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 3:34 pm
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lovely! more please! Smile

#22:  Author: MiaLocation: London PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 3:48 pm
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Thanks Lesley - also looking forward to more!

#23:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 3:59 pm
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*also looking forward to reading more*

#24:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 5:26 pm
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There was silence within the Staff Room for sometime; then Hilda became aware of a figure standing behind her, a hand on her shoulder,

“Don’t worry, Hilda,” the voice of Matron Lloyd said quietly, “Nell will come round. It’s just a surprise for her – she expected to be given the Senior Mistress post. Don’t worry, she’ll be fine.”

“Will she, Matey?” Hilda looked up, “You saw the surprise on everyone’s face when Mademoiselle announced my appointment. They were all expecting Nell to be the one.”

Matey shook her head, “I don’t think so, Hilda,” she replied, “I think the surprise was because Therese sprang it on us at the end of the meeting, no more. Your appointment wasn’t really a surprise to me,” she continued, “I’ve worked in other schools and they all had the same policy, promotion goes to the oldest, the most…”

She got no further; wrenching herself out from under Matron Lloyd’s friendly hand Hilda rose and stared across at the older woman, “Is that the only reason why I’ve been promoted? Because I happen to be two years older?” A shake of her head, “Then I can’t accept this, they should promote on merit not because of an accident of birth…”

“If you’d let me finish!” Matey’s tones were very familiar to any chalet school girl caught transgressing her rules, Hilda Annersley proved to be no less susceptible and stuttered to a halt, inwardly quaking, Matey smiled, “That’s better. Now, what I was about to say was that your promotion wasn’t a surprise – not to me - promotion going to the oldest, regardless of their merit is something I’ve come across elsewhere. But if that were the case here then Mademoiselle would have been Head from the start with Madge Bettany, as she was, as the junior partner. Here though, I think Madge and Therese have thought very deeply about what they want in their Staff Room.”

“What do you mean?” Hilda had regained her customary calm and sat down once more, Matey sat in the seat opposite, the one inhabited by Nell Wilson earlier.

“This is a very young Staff Room,” the Matron began, “of the residential staff, apart from Mademoiselle and myself, you are the oldest and you are, what? Thirty?”

“Yes, I’ll be thirty-one next May,” Hilda Annersley replied.

“Exactly, now I don’t count, not being Teaching Staff, so, basically there is a more than twenty-five year gap between the Headmistress and the rest of her Staff, an entire generation. When Madame was here full time it wasn’t such a problem, although she is the same generation as the rest of the Staff, being the Senior Partner meant she could relate to both Therese and to the staff. But now, there is the possibility that Therese could become isolated from everyone else.”

The English Mistress stiffened slightly, “And the Senior Mistress is there to provide a link between them?”

Matron nodded, “Yes, I believe so. I also think that your influence within the Staff Room should not be dismissed, the rest of the Staff are all able to talk to you,”

Hilda thought for a moment, “Perhaps, but Nell could provide this link just as well as I – she’s only two years younger, after all. More importantly, she is probably the most popular mistress in the school, the girls all love her. Surely that is of more importance?”

“Nell is very well-liked,” Matey agreed, “and she is able to relate to the girls as well as the Staff, but I think you are better able to understand people. Better able to place yourself in another’s shoes, anticipate their needs. Even Therese’s.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well a simple example would be that,” Matron pointed to the sheets of paper covered with Hilda’s neat handwriting, “You started taking minutes for the Staff Meetings in your very first term. No one asked you, you just saw that it was needed and did it.”

“Well I hardly think that it would be appropriate for Nell to do that…”

“No, not if we want to be able to read the minutes,” Matey agreed, “but my point is, you did it without being asked to do anything, you anticipated the need.”

“Nell does that too,”

“Not yet, not as well as you,” Matron returned firmly, “that’s not to say that you always do something, you don’t. You can be a little slow to volunteer for things sometimes, Hilda,” she continued, ignored the slight flush on the younger woman’s face, “but that’s improving, as is your way of seeing when the girls need your help, not with their schoolwork, but with the business of just being girls.”

Hilda looked confused, “I don’t understand,”

“Yes you do,” Matey replied, “you understand how the girls feel, can see why they are feeling upset or even, sometimes, why they have done something wrong. That’s a very valuable gift, Hilda, and one that will only improve as you get older.”

Hilda shook her head, “I don’t know, Matey, Nell’s expression…I don’t like knowing that I’m responsible for that – she would make just as good a Senior Mistress.”

“Well you’ll have to decide that for yourself, Hilda,” the Matron rose while speaking and walked across to damp down the fire, “I would suggest that you give yourself a trial, say one term, then you’ll be able to see if you’re right.”

“Perhaps I’ll do that, Matey,” Miss Annersley also rose, “I’ll need to speak with Nell too. Goodnight.” She left the Staff Room.

#25:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 5:34 pm
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Matey is just wonderful!

Thanks, Lesley.

#26:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 7:51 pm
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I'm glad Matey was there to talk to her - will she, or someone else, be talking to Nell as well?

Thanks, Lesley

#27:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 8:27 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. Matey is definitely very wise.

#28:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 9:24 pm
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Perhaps Madge or Mademoiselle should be the ones to have a word with Nell. They know her well, after all, and must have been aware that she had some expectations.

Thank you, Lesley. Nice insight into some of the reasons for appointing Hilda.

#29:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 9:24 pm
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Well done Matey. Unfortunately, it probably won't make Nell feel very good if she realises that Hilda is better suited to a more senior role than she is Sad . Thanks Lesley - I'd never really thought about this before!

#30:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:11 pm
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Thank you you portrayed Matey very nicely there, much more a sympathetic figure than at least one other version I can think of! Laughing

#31:  Author: wheelchairprincessLocation: Oxfordshire, UK PostPosted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:33 pm
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I thought that Matey was spot on when it came to the characteristics that make Hilda a good Head [senior mistress]. Thanks for taking the time to write this!

#32:  Author: kerenLocation: Israel PostPosted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 11:49 am
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great to see how Mdle's skills with coffee are eswtablished

#33:  Author: francesnLocation: away with the faeries PostPosted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 7:24 pm
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Matron makes some very valid points, but I can't help wondering that Nell will also be upset because Hilda didn't tell her. Nell isn't stupid, she'll have figured out now that the visit to the study was about the promotion and she might be hurt that Hilda didn't share the news with her afterwards when Nell asked what the visit was about.

Thanks Lesley - I'm definitely looking forwards to more of this.

#34:  Author: Caroline OSullivanLocation: Reading, Berkshire, UK PostPosted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 7:28 pm
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Thanks Lesley Very Happy

#35:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 10:25 pm
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francesn wrote:
I can't help wondering that Nell will also be upset because Hilda didn't tell her.
Hmmm, that's interesting. I think Hilda'd have felt very awkward telling her, but perhaps better then than now? I do feel Mlle should have made the announcement straight away and formally, but that wouldn't have got over Nell having to hear it in public. And should Hilda talk to Nell herself now? I think probably yes, if anyone else does it, the tension between them will still be there. Not an easy conversation for either of them, though.

Matey was so sensible and perceptive, and what a good analysis of Hilda's strengths - and weaknesses. She'll be a tower of strength.

#36:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 2:55 am
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Matey's very helpful here.

Interesting -- I hadn't particularly thought of her as 'not counting,' and am now wondering just how isolated she may have felt at times, even before her sister dies.

#37:  Author: MiaLocation: London PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 11:46 am
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Thanks Lesley. Matey was lovely.

#38:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 5:09 pm
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“Nell? Nell, what are you doing in here? I thought you wanted to see the snaps I took of my trip to Ben Nevis?”

Con Stewart’s voice roused Nell Wilson from her reverie. She looked up, her friend was standing at the entrance to the Chemistry Lab regarding Nell with a puzzled expression. The Science Mistress was sat at the Mistresses desk gazing into space.

“Sorry Con,” Nell replied, “I needed a little time to think, that’s all.” She rose and walked across to the door; after a quick check she switched off the lights and pulled the door closed before locking it. She placed the key in her pocket.

“You’re not going back to the Staff Room to put that key in your desk are you?”

“No, I’ll do it tomorrow,” Nell said and smiled, “let’s go back to your room, it’s cold here. You can hunt out those pictures for me.”

The two friends wandered companionably back to the Staff Bedrooms and Nell joined Con in her room to view the pictures of a recent holiday in the Scottish mountains, eventually though, with the clock striking eleven, Nell rose saying she was going to bed.

“No problem, Nell, it is late, after all,” Con smiled, then, just as Nell had opened the door into the corridor her expression grew worried and she spoke again, “You’ve been very quiet this evening, Nell, that’s not like you. Is anything wrong?”

“I was just a little surprised about Mademoiselle’s announcement, that’s all,” Nell said quietly.

“So was I,” Con returned, “I didn’t realise that Mollie was not going to be teaching this term – and will only be back for a few weeks. A great pity, even though I’ve only known her a few months I really liked her. Still, it wasn’t all bad, was it? At least Hilda has had to take on the Senior Mistress post,”

Nell frowned, “Why do you say it like that? As though the post were a bad thing?”

Con smiled, “Well it is, isn’t it? She’ll have to cover if Mademoiselle is away – I know I only started here last term but if that was an indication we get precious little free time – and Mollie got hardly any. It’s a good thing Hilda was chosen, otherwise Mademoiselle and Madame might have picked you!” As she said that she laughed slightly and waved goodbye.

Nell stepped out into the corridor and gently closed the door to her friend’s room behind her. As she moved toward her own room she became aware of footsteps behind her and turned. The figure of Hilda Annersley was walking along the corridor, obviously on her way to her own room. The two stopped,

“Hello Nell,” Hilda said.

“Hilda,” Nell said abruptly, she went to walk on but a soft voice stopped her,

“Is there a problem, Nell?”

The Science Mistress bit down on her initial response, she turned to look at the other woman, “Problem? Why would you think that?”

Hilda considered, “You seemed a little…upset…about me having been appointed Senior Mistress.”

Nell stared for a time then, “Maybe, a little. Why didn’t you tell me that was why Mademoiselle had sent for you?”

Hilda shrugged slightly, “She asked that I not mention it, said that she would be announcing the appointment at the end of the meeting. Then Con’s question meant the announcement was earlier than she had planned.”

Nell nodded, “Yes, Con tends to do that, upset plans. Did Mademoiselle say…?” Nell stopped herself from continuing but Hilda understood the question,

“Madame was there, she said that both of us had been considered for the post.”

“But they chose you?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

Hilda swallowed, shook her head, “I don’t know, they didn’t say.”

“No? I’d be interested to know.”

“Yes, I think I would too.”

There was silence for some seconds then Nell spoke again, “It’s late, we should both be sleeping.”

“Yes, goodnight Nell,”

“..'Night.”

#39:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 6:44 pm
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Very difficult! Thanks!

#40:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 7:34 pm
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Oh dear Sad . Poor Nell.

#41:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 8:47 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. I am feeling sorry for both of them.

#42:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 9:19 pm
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Not an easy situation for either of them Confused

Thanks, Lesley

#43:  Author: VikkiLocation: Sitting on an iceberg, freezing to death!!! PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 11:08 pm
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Thanks Lesley.
It's an awkward situation for them both, and it's so easy to see how things could have gone differently, and ended with them hating each other as a result.

#44:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 11:16 pm
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Hmm, not completely honest there, Hilda. But -- maybe it would be breaking confidence?

*hugs both of them*

Con does have a point, though -- and just possibly Nell's time is more valuable at this stage running Guides and so forth. Not to mention all the prep for such a broad spectrum of courses.

#45:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 11:26 pm
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How awkward for them both. And Hilda can't be totally honest, of course. Perhaps Nell needs to talk to Mlle? Or would that make things worse? She can scarcely help feeling resentful of Hilda.

Somehow typical that Con should see the disadvantages/responsibilities of the job! It's certainly an all-consuming one.

This is a bit OT, but I was once given a job everybody expected someone else to get, and I felt awful until the following morning, when I found in my pigeon-hole a congratulations card from the other person. It made me able to enjoy my promotion, we worked together very happily, and she was later appointed to a post which she was much better suited for.

Hope Hilda and Nell reach a similarly happy conclusion.

#46:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 2:03 am
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Thanks Lesley. What an awkward situation. Confused

#47:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 7:49 pm
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What a tense, terse little conversation between two people who respect each other's strengths. Crying or Very sad

Thanks you, Lesley.

#48:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:11 pm
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The following day was extremely busy; the morning was spent unpacking trunks and then promptly packing wicker baskets with their clothes for the wedding and such supplies as were necessary for a two night stay in Innsbruck. The Staff were kept busy helping those of the Juniors and Middles that required their aid. They sat down for an early meal at Mitagessen before setting off. A large number of the girls were going to relatives or friends in Innsbruck – including the Russell family, Joey Bettany and Robin Humphries. However, for the rest they had rooms booked at the Europa Hotel. Mademoiselle Lepattre had joined them but, after the walk from the School had succumbed to a bad headache and was immediately persuaded to retire to her room.

“Hilda my dear, I‘m so sorry, leaving you with everything,” she smiled wanly across at the taller woman as the School gathered in the lobby.

“Not a problem, Therese,” Miss Annersley replied promptly, “after all there are only forty girls, the rest have been taken in by relatives and friends, and I have Nell, Con and Grace with me, the four of us will manage perfectly well.”

“I just wish that Herr Anserl had not offered his house for some of the Staff, then you would also have Marjorie, Jeanne and Matey.”

“Don’t worry,” Miss Annersley soothed, leading the older woman toward the ornate staircase and up to her room. Once inside she busied herself drawing the curtains and pulling back the bedclothes; once Mademoiselle had changed out of her travelling clothes she allowed herself to be helped into bed.

“I’ll ask the hotel staff to send up some coffee,” she said, “now you try and get some sleep,” she bent to kiss the other woman’s cheek.

Therese Lepattre smiled and her somewhat sallow complexion lit up, though her eyes remained heavy, “Thank you child,” her eyes drooped then suddenly opened again, she called out, “Hilda?”

Miss Annersley, about to leave the room, turned, “Yes?”

“I didn’t get the chance before, was Nell happy about your appointment?”

Hilda considered for a moment, “She appears to have accepted it, Therese,” she said tactfully.

“Ah, that’s good, I have an additional responsibility for her, it should make up for any concerns she may have. I will speak with her when we return to the Chalet…” she stopped speaking as her body finally managed to override her will and fell asleep.



When the Senior Mistress arrived back down in the lobby it was to find that Miss Wilson arranging all the pupils and their rooms. The hotel rooms they had booked each slept four and Miss Wilson, Miss Stewart and Miss Nalder were busy dividing the girls into groups of four. When the Senior Mistress appeared Miss Wilson moved across to speak with her privately,

“Is the Head all right, Hilda?”

“She will be, Nell,” Miss Annersley replied quietly, “I think the walk here was a little strenuous for her,”

“Strenuous? It was long, I’ll grant you, but Therese has walked as far or further before,”

“True, but she did appear rather tired,”

“Oh well, let’s hope a good night’s sleep will make her feel better,” Miss Wilson said quickly, “I’ve divided the girls up into groups of four, kept them with the same ages in case we want them to go to bed at their normal times so they don’t get disturbed,”

“Oh but…” Miss Annersley stopped, about to point out that, in the morning the younger girls might need help getting ready for the wedding.

“What is it?”

The Senior Mistress looked across at Miss Wilson, noting that the younger woman had tensed up almost imperceptibly,

Miss Annersley shook her head, “Nothing,” she said, “what about Abendessen?”

“Con’s just finding that out,”

At that moment Miss Stewart walked across to join them, “I’ve just been speaking with the Manager,” she said, “we’re to use the small dining room across there,” she pointed, “the meal will be served in forty minutes.”

“Excellent,” Miss Wilson replied, “so, shall we get these girls settled?”

Miss Annersley nodded, “Yes, there should be just enough time for them to unpack and tidy themselves. After the meal I think they will all benefit from an early night.”

“Oh and this is your room key, Hilda,” Miss Wilson passed across a key, “All the rooms are along two corridors so you and Grace share a room on one of the corridors while Con and I are in a room on the other.”



The group at the hotel settled well for the night after a good meal and, the following morning Mademoiselle Lepattre was well enough to join everyone for an early breakfast. After eating the girls were all taken for a short walk around the town before returning to the hotel to get ready for the wedding that was to take place. The wedding itself went well, all the girls behaving perfectly throughout the service. At the end, when the nuptial Mass was celebrated, those girls that were Catholic and eligible joined the rest of the congregation to receive the Sacrament. Miss Wilson, Miss Stewart, Miss Nalder and Mlles Lepattre and de Lachenais also went forward for the same. Miss Annersley, Miss Durrant and Matron Lloyd remaining with the rest of the girls. The wedding dinner and reception was held in the nearby Kreide Hotel and, once the ceremony was complete, the Chalet School Staff moved their charges across to the hotel.

The reception was wonderful, the meal itself was all typically Austrian fare and exquisitely presented. The Staff kept a close eye on their charges to ensure there was no bad behaviour but the girls were all enthralled by the ceremonies and caused no problems. Afterwards there was dancing - the first dances being traditional ones performed by the bride and groom before moving on to include the rest of the guests. The girls partnered each other or, sometimes, were asked to dance by various older brothers and fathers of pupils, enjoyed themselves immensely and were expecting to continue to do so even after seeing the bride and groom off. It came as rather a shock, therefore, when the orchestra suddenly stopped and Dr Jem announced that the celebration was at an end, Frau Mensch, Bernhilda and Frieda’s Grossmutter, was seriously ill.

Back in the hotel it was a somewhat subdued group that gathered in the dining room. Miss Stewart and Miss Nalder had stayed behind at the Kreide Hotel to help pack up the wedding gifts while Mademoiselle Lepattre had joined Madge and Jem Russell in the Mensch’s flat. The younger girls had all been packed off to bed, not really able to understand what was happening, however many of the older girls were tearful and all crowded around the two Mistresses asking what they could do. When the request came, from many of the girls, that they pray that ‘die Grossmutter’ be spared, Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson exchanged troubled glances. Miss Wilson spoke,

“Old Frau Mensch is over one hundred years old, girls, it may be that…” she stopped, unable to quite put her thoughts into words.

“Perhaps this will help,” Miss Annersley put in softly, she began to recite some verses, her voice reaching all the girls without effort…

“To every thing there is a season, and time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.”


When she had finished speaking there was silence, Nell Wilson looked across, her eyes sparkling, “Ecclesiastes?”

The older woman nodded, “Chapter three, verses one to eight,”

Nell Wilson smiled, she turned to the now silent girls, “Girls, it may well be that now is die Grossmutter’s time to die. If that is so then we cannot deny her that, she is very old and, I expect, looking forward to taking that step. But we can pray for her family. That they are given the strength to cope with losing her.”

She looked across at Hilda Annersley and the pair knelt together, the girls followed suit. Sending their prayers out for God’s help for the family.


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#49:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:48 pm
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That was really lovely, Lesley.

I was very moved as the tension between Hilda and Nell melted away as they joined together to make die Grossmutter's death comprehensible to the youngsters; as Nell responded so positively to Hilda's words from Ecclesiastes (which always send a cruddle up my spine)- and as they prayed together. Hilda has already had the wisdom not to question Nell's arrangements for the girls, and Mlle clearly has something else in mind for Nell. Am worried about Mlle's health, though.

#50:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:59 pm
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That was beautiful, Lesley. Thank you.

#51:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 5:47 am
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That was lovely.
Great story. Thanks Lesley

#52:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 7:38 am
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That was lovely. I cried the last time I read the chapter with Bernie and Kurt's wedding in it Embarassed - think I was in a soppy mood but even so! Hilda did just the right thing there.

#53:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:14 am
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*racks brains as to what Nell's additional responsibility will be*

Really enjoyed the fact that, despite the unresolved tension between the two, they still automatically put the girls, and their own faith, first.

The Ecclesiastes quote was perfectly suited to the situation.

Lovely - thank you Lesley.

#54:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 7:53 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. Hilda chose just the right words.

#55:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:33 pm
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Thanks, Lesley.

#56:  Author: VikkiLocation: Sitting on an iceberg, freezing to death!!! PostPosted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:33 pm
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Thanks Lesley! That was beautiful.

#57:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 10:58 am
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Helping others will come first with them both every time, won't it, despite their own problems?

Thanks, Lesley

#58:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:05 am
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Thank you Lesley!

#59:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:14 pm
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Little 'filler' post for today.

The next week went quickly as the girls settled back into their normal routines without difficulty. On the Thursday Mademoiselle had managed to speak with Nell Wilson and asked if she would consider becoming the Guide Captain for the Chalet School Troop as Miss Maynard was leaving. Nell had embraced this request whole-heartedly, especially as Mademoiselle had also requested that Nell arrange a Guide Camp for the Summer holidays. This additional responsibility and request seemed to help ease her feelings of disappointment at not being offered the Senior Mistress role. On the Friday of the first week the new girls appeared accompanied by the new Maths Mistress, Miss Leslie and, over the weekend Miss Maynard returned for a short visit. She intended to stay at the School only a few weeks before heading to her parents’ home in the New Forest to prepare for her wedding.

Over the weekend she spent some time with Hilda Annersley going through the duties and responsibilities of the role of Senior Mistress as well as taking the time to introduce Miss Leslie to the type of work required for the different forms. To help the new Mistress settle in Miss Maynard was going to continue to take classes for the first week or two, but after that Miss Leslie would take over.

The next week began with an indication that one of the new girls, one Eustacia Benson, was going to be trouble. Although she had singled herself out on the Sunday night by reporting another of her classmates for drawing in her prayer book; none of the Staff had thought any more of it, thinking she was perhaps very devout. The Staff had all been made aware of her unusual background and that she had only recently become an orphan, they were therefore prepared to accept a few foibles. However on the Monday she attempted to cause trouble for others of her classmates by telling Miss Wilson that they were playing games in her Geography class. Nell Wilson was only able to react fully once she was safely back in the Staff Room,

“We’re going to have trouble with that child,” she announced to the rest of the Staff after Mitagessen, in a thoroughly bad temper, “she has no idea of the correct behaviour for a school-girl and, from what I’ve seen so far, no wish to learn.”

She proceeded to tell them of Eustacia’s attitude during her interview, the others reacted with some disbelief, Nell Wilson was well known as someone the girls would never attempt to ‘cheek’ or ‘answer back’. That this new girl had done so meant all of them resolved to watch her closely. Even with being watched, the next piece of trouble Eustacia found herself in did not involve the Staff at all. Although two of them were aware that something was going on, and that it involved the Prefects, in particular Joey Bettany, who was seen having obviously just lost her temper about something. Neither Miss Annersley nor Miss Wilson, the two members of Staff who had seen Joey, interfered however, knowing that the Prefects were normally extremely good at self-governance. For some days it appeared that the Prefects’ involvement had worked; however Sunday saw Eustacia in her most serious trouble of the term.

#60:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:20 pm
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Yes, Guide captaining and camp would be much more fun than other administrative duties. Laughing

Beautiful scene after Grossmutter's death. Crying or Very sad

#61:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:27 pm
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Fabulous! Very Happy
Thanks, Lesley.

#62:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 10:54 pm
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Yes, just up Nell's street.

I feel very sorry for Eustacia, she didn't get much understanding from anyone, really.

#63:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 6:43 am
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Glad Nell's feeling better.

#64:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:23 am
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Thanks, Lesley.

#65:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 10:40 am
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Firstly, she had been in trouble from Matron Lloyd – Matey having discovered that Eustacia was not using her plumeau at night. Then, just when she wanted to find a quiet corner with her book she was ordered to get ready for a walk. The entire School had been forced to remain indoors due to the weather since returning from the wedding, therefore, although a Sunday, Mademoiselle had announced that everyone would be going for walks both in the morning and afternoon. Eustacia, not wanting to go outside, had been extremely slow at getting ready, causing some of her classmates to attempt to help. The first that the Staff knew there was a problem was when, on the way to the cloakroom to ‘hurry up’ the girls, they suddenly were assailed with an outcry of angry shouts and bad language.

The Head had turned to the Staff near her, enjoining them to take the rest of the girls ready, and then had stalked into the cloakroom to discover that Eustacia had hit Kitty Burnett. Details about the incident only became public knowledge that evening in the Staff Room when the Head called an informal meeting to explain what had happened. Eustacia was in isolation because of her actions and, as far as Mademoiselle Lepattre could ascertain, had expressed no remorse or sorrow for her action, only attempting to justify it and believing herself to be badly treated. After the Head had finished speaking she left to return to her Study and her work. Back in the Staff Room the majority of the women had retired for the night, the exercise having tired all; however some discussions continued,

“Well from all I understand the child deserves a good shaking,” Con Stewart had remained silent while the Head was in the Staff Room, however she spoke out now. “I had the pleasure of hearing her views on the local people around here,” the History Mistress’ sarcasm was not lost on the few Staff left in the room.

“What do you mean, Con?” Nell Wilson looked over from where she had been reading a three day old copy of The Times.

“I walked over to the girls’ common room just before Mittagessen,” Con replied, “meant to find Joey about a book on the Napoleonic era that she had ordered for the library - it would make a good reference book for my Fifth Form History. I never managed to speak with Joey though as, quite accidentally, I overheard Eustacia Benson’s view of the local people around here.”

“Her view?” Nell Wilson frowned, “she’s hardly been here long enough to form a view, surely?”

“Nevertheless she has distinct and somewhat unpleasant views,” Con returned grimly, “Seems to think that we shouldn’t be making all this fuss over a ‘mere peasant child’ - that even if Dr Jem and the Sanatorium managed to cure the child, Gredel, she would immediately contract it again on her return home as ‘these people’ know nothing of hygiene.”

“What?” Nell Wilson was incensed, “she knows nothing of the people in this part of the world, why on earth should she believe that?”

Con shrugged, “No idea, but that’s what she said, evil creature!”

“No,” the third person in the room spoke quickly, “that‘s not fair on the child, Con,” Hilda Annersley looked across from where she was sat near the fire, she looked at both Con and Nell, “she’s not evil, she’s misguided. And her views, while not those to which we subscribe, are not unknown. She is just repeating the words and attitudes of her parents.”

“Well it’s high time that she changed her mind then,” Nell retorted, “come on Hilda, you surely don’t think her views are correct, do you?”

“I didn’t say that, Nell,” the Senior Mistress replied patiently, “I said that Eustacia is merely repeating that she has been taught. If we interfere she will see that as an insult to her parents’ memory.”

“But she is wrong!” Con Stewart burst out, “she must be shown that, surely?”

Hilda Annersley considered for a while then, “She has to come to that decision on her own, Con, otherwise it will have no meaning for her. You must not interfere.”

The History Mistress stood in front of Hilda, glaring down at her for some seconds. Hilda’s expression remained neutral but implacable. Eventually Con nodded slightly, then spun round and stalked out of the Staff Room. Nell Wilson looked across,

“We’re none of us children, Hilda,” she said sharply.

“I appreciate that Nell,” Hilda replied, “but Con sometimes does things without thinking of the consequences. She allows her temper to override her.”

#66:  Author: kimothyLocation: Glasgow PostPosted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 10:51 am
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thanks lesley... thsi could get ugly

#67:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 11:12 am
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Thanks, Lesley. I hope that Con and Hilda will be able to sort things out between them.

#68:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 12:28 pm
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This is obviously difficult for Nell and Hilda. Thanks, Lesley.

#69:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 1:26 pm
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Hope they can sort it out. This is really interesting - I always thought it was slightly unrealistic that there weren't more clashes in the staffroom. Thanks Lesley.

#70:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 2:53 pm
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And Hilda will remain *implacable* despite what everyone else's views are, when she knows she is right. She is quite prepared to be unpopular.

Her empathy is revealed here, isn't it, showing why it is she, and not Nell, who is chosen as Senior Mistress. She can see further and deeper into Eustacie than the others.

Thanks, Lesley

#71:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 11:09 pm
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I'm glad that Hilda can put an effective brake on Con. Of course she's absolutely right, and if neither Con nor Nell is mature enough to realise it - it's just as well it's Hilda who's Senior Mistress! It sounds as if she's prepared to use her authority for once.

Totally agree with Mary that Hilda will do what she believes to be right, whether it makes her unpopular or not - though I don't expect she'll enjoy it.

Eustacia's a pain all right, but no-one has thus far treated her with much understanding or sensitivity.

#72:  Author: LuluLocation: West Midlands, UK PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 11:45 am
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Re-reading Eustacia, it struck me how harsh Con was towards Eustacia at half-term, it's nice to see a little bit of background to that.

Thanks Lesley, I like this.

#73:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 5:31 pm
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Nell Wilson said no more but the tentative truce that had built up since the wedding was strained. A short time later, when there was a potentially serious incident in the Chemistry Laboratory, again involving Eustacia Benson, further problems arose. The new girl had appropriated a key from Miss Wilson’s desk and entered the Chemistry Laboratory, ostensibly to read. However she had, inadvertently, managed to knock over a glass jar of clear fluid and, until Miss Wilson arrived, having run all the way from Le Petite Chalet, it was not known if the fluid was an acid. Away from curious eyes the Senior Mistress and Science Mistress had attempted, unsuccessfully, to get Eustacia to appreciate just how dishonest and wrong she had been. Once the girl had been dispatched to bed to await her punishment from the Head the following day, the two continued speaking.

“Why on Earth did you send her away, Hilda?” Nell Wilson’s tone showed her exasperation, “We were finally getting somewhere, that last speech of yours about being dishonourable was getting through to her,”

“I know, but she was close to tears, Nell,”

“Well sometimes that’s needed, you have to be cruel to be kind,” the younger woman returned, “otherwise it’s a mistaken kindness. And we don’t need to pass it on to the Head – we could have dealt with it ourselves.”

Hilda’s face was somewhat troubled, “You are very angry, Nell,” she said tentatively, “that’s not always a good time to deal with children.”

Nell Wilson took a deep breath, visibly calming herself, “Of course I’m angry, Hilda, the girl stole a key from my desk and then knocked over a jar of fluid in the Chemistry Lab. Even though I knew, deep down, that I’d locked up all the acids and alkalis it didn’t stop me imagining all sorts of horrors as I ran back from Le Petite Chalet.” She swallowed quickly, her mind going back to the nightmare scenarios with which she had been plagued during that run. “So I think I’ve every right to be angry – but you’re not. You could have dealt with her, found out if she had any reason for doing as she did…”

“I think she has,” Hilda interrupted quickly, “a reason, I mean,”

“Then why didn’t you find out what it was?” Nell demanded, there was silence for some seconds, Hilda not replying, Nell continued, “the Senior Mistress should be able to take charge, Hilda, not just postpone everything until the Head reappears.” She stalked out of the room, leaving the Senior Mistress sitting there in silence, thinking, a slight flush to her normally pale cheeks.

#74:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 7:41 pm
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This is so real. Thanks Lesley.

#75:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 7:59 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. It's very interesting to see Nell's view of the situation.

#76:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 8:05 pm
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This is great, Lesley. I can feel how hurt Miss Wilson is yet, deep down, I'm sure she still admires and likes Hilda.

#77:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 8:54 pm
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Nell's contradicting herself. If it is such a bad incident that it frightened her that much, then it surely IS a matter for the Head!

I imagine Hilda realises that it's actually her own restraint that is also goading Nell, not just the incident itself. But she's seeing all round the matter, something which Nell, as yet, cannot do.

Thanks, Lesley

#78:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 9:06 pm
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Hilda's showing why she's the best person for the job, but it's pretty awkward between her and Nell, isn't it? & very realistic.

#79:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 10:29 pm
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Ouch! That remark hurt - and I rather suspect Hilda wonders if it's true, and if she made the right decision. Perhaps if she'd pushed a little harder to connect with Eustacia and allowed her to break down ... a surfeit of mercy?

E has never had to live with other people before, of course. She knows she's not going to do any harm, and only wants to read, so taking Nell's key (a truly heinous crime) would seem ok to her. Then she has an accident and terrifies Nell, and Hilda's quite right that Nell is too angry to deal with her herself. But Hilda has only half done it, and Mlle just dishes out a punishment.

Hmmm. Not sure anyone is coming out of this terribly well.

#80:  Author: MiaLocation: London PostPosted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:55 pm
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Thanks Lesley, just managed to catch up with this.

#81:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:20 pm
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Thanks Lesley. This is great.

#82:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 5:47 pm
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That run from Le Petit Chalet must have been horrible for Nell. I think possibly she needs a break as much as Eustacia did before they continue.

Thanks, Lesley

#83:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 11:25 pm
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Just read all of this Lesley - as others have said, it seems a very realistic staff room set up, not all sweetness and light

Thankyou

#84:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 10:00 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. Smile

#85:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 5:35 am
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Thanks Lesley.

#86:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:43 am
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After this episode, for a short time at least, things settled down among the girls, Eustacia was seen by Mademoiselle the following morning and after a long talk was forbidden to enter the Science labs, she also gave her word of honour that she would not attempt to take any keys again. She was given ten French fables to learn by heart. It was a reasonable punishment; however it had not noticeably changed Eustacia’s attitude, nor had it delved into exactly why the girl should have acted in the way that she did. The Senior Mistress, on hearing of the interview, felt that Nell Wilson may well have had been correct in her comments of the night before. Nell obviously also felt the same as she made a point of catching and holding Hilda’s gaze when Mademoiselle was relaying to the Staff the results of the interview. Miss Annersley had said nothing but had refused to turn away, instead only acknowledging Nell’s point with a slight nod of her head.

Eustacia, apart from a small contretemps when presented with somewhat unflattering breeches to wear in the snow, seemed rather more settled - in fact she thoroughly enjoyed the snow fight against the girls from St Scholastika. The Staff in general heaved a sigh of relief that this difficult child seemed to be settling. They were particularly pleased about this as, within the Staff Room things were very uneasy. Without intending it, the disagreement between the two most senior members of Staff was affecting everyone else. Even to the point of causing others of the Staff to start to ‘take sides’. One episode occurred the night after the snow fight when Nell Wilson was sat at her desk in the Staff Room going over the organisation of the Guide Company. Con Stewart was sitting beside her,

“What do you think, Nell? Will there be enough interest?”

“I think so,” Nell replied, “we should have enough adults with you as an Assistant Guider, as well as Juliet and Grizel. Although another Assistant Guider would be good, do you know of anyone else that might be interested?”

Con thought for a moment, “Well there’s no one else that’s ever been a Guider before,” she began, “but I can ask if anyone else is interested, there should be enough time during the Easter holidays for anyone that wishes to attend a course. You won’t want Hilda, of course, but Grace might be interested.”

Nell nodded, “Yes, Grace would be a good choice, she’s seemed interested in all the girls do when at their meetings, I’ll ask her.” Nell then frowned, “As a matter of interest though, why don’t you think I’d want Hilda?”

Con, in the process of getting up to seek Grace Nalder, turned, “Nell this is your project, you don’t want anyone else to interfere now, do you?”

Nell Wilson blinked, “I hadn’t thought of that,” she said, "perhaps you’re right.”

Con smiled and walked across to sit beside Grace Nalder and engage her in conversation, Nell Wilson bent to her papers and books, making lists of supplies she would need as well as equipment both for the normal Guide meetings and the projected camp. As she did there was the sound of movement from the desk opposite and Nell glanced up to see the Senior Mistress packing up her books and some exercise books, she caught her eye,

“Hilda,”

“Hello Nell, how are your plans for the Guide Camp progressing?” Hilda Annersley’s face betrayed no overt emotion showing only friendly interest.

“Oh, it’s coming along,” Nell said quickly.

Hilda nodded and continued on her way leaving the Science and Geography Mistress staring after her, wondering if she ought to explain her recent remarks.


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#87:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:50 am
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Thanks, Lesley.

#88:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 12:17 pm
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How long will this last, I wonder, until things are resolved?

Thanks, Lesley

#89:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 12:54 pm
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This sounds much more like what really goes on in workplaces than the descriptions of the staff room in the books do!

#90:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 1:42 pm
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Really not sure I like Con in this...

Thanks Lesley.

#91:  Author: kimothyLocation: Glasgow PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 4:22 pm
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thanks lesley! glad to see this back !

#92:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 5:22 pm
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Not sure that Con is helping matters. Thanks, Lesley.

#93:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 6:39 pm
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Thanks Lesley!

#94:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 6:48 pm
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Yes, Nell, you ought to explain! Crying or Very sad

Con is so partisan she is making things worse - even Nell is clearly made uncomfortable by her words, once they have penetrated. Did the pair of them REALLY not see Hilda sitting there? Shocked

Thanks, Lesley.

#95:  Author: VickLocation: Leeds, Yorkshire PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 9:02 pm
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Thank for this Lesley. It is interesting to see things from a different point of view.

#96:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 9:45 pm
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Quote:
Miss Annersley had said nothing but had refused to turn away, instead only acknowledging Nell’s point with a slight nod of her head.

I really like Hilda's reaction there, accepting that she was wrong, and Nell right, but refusing to be cowed by the fact. She will always take responsibility for her mistakes and look the world in the eye.

Am worried by the staff starting to take sides, they're heading for a horrible working atmosphere.

I'm not sure Nell knew herself what she meant by her comment, it wasn't her own initial reaction, she was just reflecting Con's perspective, really - and Con is rarely helpful! I'm not sure I can quite see Hilda as a Guider ... Deeply embarrassing, though.

BTW, having to learn ten French fables is IMHO, a somewhat sadistic punishment! Poor Eustacia!

#97:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 2:54 am
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Oh, ouch! No, Con didn't help things did she? And Nell is concerned about her comment, but not sure what to do.

#98:  Author: wheelchairprincessLocation: Oxfordshire, UK PostPosted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 8:52 am
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I really like this story but I do not like Con! Thanks Lesley

#99:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:05 am
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Thanks Lesley.

#100:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 12:48 pm
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She didn’t have the opportunity to speak with Hilda that evening and, the next day, there was another incident that involved Eustacia Benson and that widened to involve the entire Fourth and Fifth Forms. The problem began because Eustacia had left her fountain pen on the desk when she had moved to another classroom for her next lesson. It had been discovered by Margia Stevens who had intended to return it; unfortunately Miss Stevens had discovered it and confiscated it - giving the unfortunate Margia, who had tried very hard not to give Eustacia away, a stiff punishment of learning a Milton sonnet. When Eustacia had appeared at the Staff Room to ask about her pen Con Stewart had refused to listen to Eustacia’s excuse about there being a rush to vacate the room, instead, using cutting, hurtful remarks about Eustacia’s carelessness and lack of tidiness she had confiscated the pen until Half Term. Con Stewart was known for having a peppery temper but even Nell Wilson’s tongue could not have been more sarcastic and it was obvious that the Mistress had completely lost her temper - and that it didn’t appear to be justified.

After Eustacia had left Con Stewart had returned to her desk; inside the Staff Room there was silence, those members of Staff within all shocked into silence by the ferocity of the History Mistress’ outburst. Seated over by the fire, Miss Annersley looked round the room before making a decision and standing. She walked across to stand next to Con Stewart’s desk,

“Miss Stewart,” she began formally, “would you please come with me to my sitting-room? We need to discuss something.”

Con Stewart shook her head angrily, “Can’t it wait, Hilda? I’m busy enough as it is, without any more foolishness.” she glared at the older woman.

“Now, Miss Stewart,” the Senior Mistress’ tones did not allow any thought of refusal. After an exaggerated sigh Con Stewart placed her books to one side and rose to follow Hilda out of the Staff Room.

The Senior Mistress’ sitting room was tiny, it had, originally, been used as a storage room for boxes and trunks. A little over a year ago, Madge Russell and Mademoiselle had decided that, with the increase in Staff numbers, that the role of Senior Mistress was to be formalised and that Mollie Maynard should have her own space. Hilda Annersley tended to use it only when sorting through the post and paperwork that she had taken on since being promoted to the role. She still had a desk in the main Staff Room, preferring to work there most of the time. On entering the room the Senior Mistress quickly switched on a small, one-bar electric fire, it started to throw out heat immediately.

“Sit down, Con,” Hilda Annersley began, she waited while Con did so,

“Is this going to take long, Hilda? Only I’m busy even if you are not,” Con Stewart glared again at the older woman, Hilda noted the heavy eyes and the swelling down one side of her face, she drew a deep breath,

“Con, your behaviour just recently seemed to be wholly out of proportion, did Eustacia really deserve quite such a response?”

Con frowned, “What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking of the scene when Eustacia came to retrieve her pen, Con,” Hilda replied patiently, “is she really that irresponsible?”

“Of course she is.” Con said angrily, “I’m forever having to speak to one member of the Fourth or other, the lack of care they take with their belongings is atrocious,”

“And how many times have you had to speak to Eustacia about this before today?”

Con opened her mouth to reply then paused, “Well, I, that is,” she swallowed rapidly, “what does that matter? The child is as bad as the rest, she deserves a good shaking, perhaps this will teach her not to leave her belongings on desks,”

“I think it is more likely to cause her to feel very resentful toward you, Con,” Hilda replied quietly, “and I feel you should reconsider how you react another time,” she paused before adding, “and I would suggest that if you are unwell on another occasion, that you not use that as an excuse for losing your temper.”

“Unwell? Who says I’m unwell?”

“You have obviously not been sleeping well, Con,” Hilda returned smoothly, “and there is a swelling down one half of your face which would suggest a problem with your teeth. Now it is understandable that you feel ill, but, as a Mistress of this School you should not allow that to affect how you deal with the children. You have a responsibility both to the children and to yourself.”

#101:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 1:03 pm
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Well said Hilda - I've always thought Con was totally out of order there!

#102:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 3:10 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. Hilda had a good point there but I am worried it is going to cause more tension between her and Con.

#103:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 3:19 pm
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Like Chair said. I do hope this isn't going to make things worse Confused

Thanks, Lesley

#104:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 4:44 pm
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You tell her, Hilda!
Hope it won't make things worse, though.

Thanks, Lesley.

#105:  Author: patmacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 5:31 pm
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Phew! Just done a big catch up. It's so interesting to see the whole Eustacia situation from another view. Con is constantly out of order - she didn't have toothache all the time did she?

It's very realistic and I don't see how Hilda could have done anything except talk to her privately, whatever the personal consequences.

Wake up Nell! Con's a troublemaker.

#106:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 5:33 pm
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Also hopes this doesn't make things worse. Thanks, Lesley.

#107:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 5:41 pm
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It wasn't until I read (and re-read and re-read...) Eustacia that I actually saw Miss Stewart's part in this - she was definitely out of order with the fountain pen - giving an entire class order marks - she said for not doing their work properly, but they hadn't been doing any work, and giving Margia Stevens a sonnet to learn because she tried not to get Eustacia in trouble - hardly fair. Some of her actions later are not fair either - especially when she practically accuses Eustacia of being responsible for Robin being unwell after the Fulpmes expedition. (That's still to come).

I think that lessons are learnt by Miss Annersley, Miss Wilson and Miss Stewart in this book - my hope is that I can show them to everyone.

#108:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 7:45 pm
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Hilda has certainly taken on board the criticism from Nell that she didn't do anything about Eustacia earlier - she is very pro-active this time, fearlessly so.

Thanks, Lesley.

#109:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 10:19 pm
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When I re-read Eustacia recently (I wonder why? Wink ), I was horrified at Con's lack of control here. Dead right, Hilda, she does have a responsibility to treat the girls fairly and reasonably, however she's feeling - this is far beyond a snappy retort. And for Eustacia to be punished so severely for such a very minor thing, particularly when she's usually so careful with her things, is hardly going to help her state of mind. Poor Margia, too! Just trying to be helpful. Ironic that it caused a quarrel between the two of them ...

How hard it must have been for Hilda to take Con up on this, especially as she was a friend. I think this is quite a leap forward for Hilda, and she speaks with so much authority. Well done, her!

Wonder how Nell will react?

#110:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 11:28 pm
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Interesting....Con was so definitely unfair in this, although toothache is unpleasant. Hilda dealt with this as she should, but, there may well be repercussions.

#111:  Author: Identity HuntLocation: UK PostPosted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 1:07 am
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Con really was completely out of order over this episode.
Can`t wait to read what happens next !

#112:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:17 am
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Con Stewart sprang to her feet, her face flushed, “How d…” she began when there was an interruption.

There was a sharp knock on the door and, before Hilda could even say anything, the door was pushed open, “Sorry about this, Hilda,” Matey said brusquely, “I’m looking for…ah, there she is, I need a word with you, Con,”

Con Stewart, stopped before she had been able to say very much, turned a puzzled face toward the Matron, “What do you want?” she asked somewhat rudely.

Matey took no notice of Con’s tone, instead walking across to her, “Right, sit down, open your mouth,” Con did so without even thinking, after a few seconds inspection Matey stepped back, “I thought so, bed for you, my girl,” she said quickly, “I’ve got some oil of cloves that will deaden the pain and some aspirin that will help reduce the swelling.”

“B..b…but I’ve got work to do, some marking…”

“That will have to wait,” Matey’s tones allowed no thought of disobedience, “you need to get some rest,”

“I’m fine,”

Matey’s eyebrow rose, “Really, then I suppose that the fact that I’ve just had to send Eustacia Benson and Margia Stevens to bed for quarrelling about a fountain pen has nothing to do with you?”

“Well…”

“Exactly,” Matey pursed her lips, “you should have come to me about this, first thing this morning, Con,” she turned to the quiet Senior Mistress, “if you’ve finished your business here, Hilda?”

Hilda Annersley nodded, reflecting to herself with amusement that she dared do nothing else, and Con was taken, protesting, to her bed.

It was not until the following morning that Nell Wilson got to speak with Con - Matey’s treatment of Con the night before also including a small dose so that, by the time Nell went up to see how her friend was managing, Con Stewart was fast asleep. She felt a great deal better the next day however was extremely annoyed at what she saw as ‘interference’ by Hilda. When she met with Nell that morning she discussed the matter at length, the result being that, directly after Mitagessen saw Miss Wilson request a private conversation with Miss Annersley.

Hilda looked up from her spot near the fire, “Is it urgent, Nell?”

“Yes, it’s urgent,” Nell Wilson’s face, normally open and friendly, was stern, Hilda looked at her for some seconds before inclining her head,

“Very well, shall we go to my room? It will be warm in there.”

Once in the tiny room Hilda waved Nell to one chair and sat in the other, “Is there a problem, Nell?”

“Yes, there’s a problem,” Nell Wilson replied, “last night you spoke with Con,”

“I did,”

“She told me, told me how you said that she shouldn’t have disciplined any of the girls, that she wasn’t allowed to lose her temper,”

“No, I said that her response was out of proportion to the ‘crime’ committed. That she had allowed the fact that she was feeling unwell to influence how she reacted to the child, Eustacia,” although a little uncomfortable at repeating information said in confidence, Hilda consoled herself by noting that Nell obviously already knew the incident.

“Surely that’s up to Con?” Nell questioned, her expression easing slightly as she heard the true account, “after all, Hilda, we’re all adults here, all professionals. What gives you the right to discipline any of the Staff?”

Hilda sighed slightly, “I’m Senior Mistress, Nell, that gives me the right, no, the obligation to ensure that the Staff are acting professionally,”

“Mollie didn’t,”

“I’m not Mollie,” Hilda replied, “and anyway, the Staff numbers are increasing every term, Nell, we senior staff have to ensure that high standards continue to be maintained. You were in the Staff Room last night - did you feel that Con’s outburst was justified?”

For a moment Nell looked uncertain, then she looked over at Hilda, “Con is supposed to be a friend, Hilda. Did you think of that?” She swiftly rose and left the room before the Senior Mistress could reply.

Back in the small sitting room Hilda looked after the Science and Geography Mistress, her eyes distressed, “Yes Nell,” she whispered, “I had thought of that.”



Back in a corner of the Staff Room Con Stewart looked up as Nell Wilson returned. The History Mistress looked much better for her enforced early night, the swelling and pain from her tooth appeared to have eased as well,

“Well? What did she say?”

Nell looked troubled, “That you deserved it, Con,” she said abruptly,

“What! But you said…”

“I know what I said,” Nell interrupted, “I was wrong.” She looked across at her friend, “Did you know that the Fourth and Fifth forms are not speaking to each other?”

“What has that got…”

“Matey thinks it’s to do with Eustacia’s pen and your reaction, she heard Eustacia and Margia quarrelling last night. I heard your response to Eustacia last night, Con, it wasn’t justified. Hilda was right.” She got up and walked over to another corner of the room, sat there for some time , thinking.



The atmosphere within the Staff Room reflected that within the Fourth and Fifth for the next few days, with neither Hilda nor Nell able to bridge the chasm that seemed to have appeared between them. Hilda withdrew into her work, spending a great deal of her time assisting Mademoiselle with the running of the School and helping to arrange the expeditions scheduled for Half Term. Aware of the difficulties between herself and both the Science Mistress and History Mistress, she placed herself as leader of the party travelling to Schwarzwald leaving Nell and Con to take a group to Fulpmes. She did consider carefully whether Eustacia Benson should be in that group but felt that the child would be happier with those of her own nationality. Nell Wilson also seemed to take on more work, spending many of her evening studying for her Guide Captaincy and arranging for the Camp that Summer. Con Stewart seeming to accept Nell’s opinion but unable to accept Hilda’s position.

Then, one morning at Fruhstuck, Mademoiselle announced that Madame, Madge Russell, would be visiting for few days. At this Nell Wilson seemed to make a decision and nodded to herself. After breakfast she went along to speak with the Head,

“But of course you may see Madame, child,” Mademoiselle said kindly, “she will be visiting the Staff Room of course. But you wish to see her more formally?”

“I do, Therese,” Nell said firmly, she paused, aware of the Head’s interest, “you may as well know too. I want to hand in my resignation.”

#113:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:47 am
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Oh dear! I think Nell's gone a bit OTT there.

It's so awkward knowing what you are and aren't meant to do vis-a-vis disciplining/reporting other people Confused .

#114:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 12:07 pm
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Well at least we know that she didn't resign - or at least she was still around to have the accident at half term.

#115:  Author: MiaLocation: London PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 1:29 pm
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Meep!

Gosh, thanks Lesley

#116:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 2:29 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. I hope that Hilda will make things up with Nell soon.

#117:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 4:36 pm
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Making mistakes doesn't mean you have to resign, Nell, it means you have to learn from them and move on - as Hilda has done.

Thanks, Lesley.

#118:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 8:29 pm
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Ouch. This is very interetsing Lesley, thanks.

#119:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:25 pm
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Meep, indeed. What a mess!

Presumably Hilda doesn't know that Nell actually defended her to Con in the end. And Nell doesn't realise how difficult Hilda found it to take such a stand. Of course she has both the authority and, as she says, the obligation, to take action in a situation where the girls are being treated unfairly and the atmosphere in the school is suffering.

Perhaps either Mlle or Madge will be able to make Nell see sense. Or perhaps Con will realise she was wrong and do something about it.

#120:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:30 pm
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Somehow I don't see Con accepting her part in this. And how hard for Hilda, to have to adapt the job in ways that Mollie Maynard didn't - and how lonely she must be. And Nell is so clearly unhappy too.

#121:  Author: ShanderLocation: Halifax PostPosted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:34 pm
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Oh my! I just saw this a few days ago and it's excellent.
I think hard for Nell to. I might be wrong, but I think that she was at the school before Hilda. And I remember being surprised reading when reading the books that Hilda became Senior Mistress, and wondering who one earth she was. But hard for Hilda too. I do wonder if the whole mess could have been avoided if Madamoiselle had told Nell before the general staff meeting.
Wondering if it's Fulpmes that knocks some sense into them?

#122:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 4:23 pm
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Lesley, this is awesome. I can't wait for the next installment.

#123:  Author: ElleLocation: Peterborough PostPosted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 4:36 pm
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I am really enjoying this. Thank you.

#124:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 10:40 pm
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I hope Madge will be able to help untangle things.

Thanks, Lesley

#125: Senoir Mistress Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 11:37 am
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Am finding this really interesting especially as a lot of people's comments about their thoughts on Eustacia at the CS, that I never picked up when I read the book. One thing that I did notice was I never saw Hilda and Nell as being particularly close in the Tirol years. It always seemed to be Con and Nell. Hilda always seemed abit of a loner. Generally friendly with everyone, rather than having a particular friend. She and Hilda only seemed to become close from the Armshire years onwards. Thanks for expanding on your thoughts of Hilda, Lesley

#126:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:38 am
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Thanks Lesley.
This is great!

#127:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 6:23 pm
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“But Nell, why?” Madge Russell looked quite distraught; she had made time to see the Science and Geography Mistress, pushing her sister, Joey and ward Robin aside as Therese had warned that Nell Wilson had something very serious to discuss. Madge had tried to get the Headmistress of the school to tell her what but the Frenchwoman had refused saying that she felt it was something Madge needed to hear from Nell herself. Madge had been concerned but had never dreamt that it could be this - her thoughts instead being that Miss Wilson had asked to see her to discuss Guiding matters.

Nell Wilson looked across, a set expression on her handsome face, “I feel that my talents can be better used in a different school,” she said reluctantly, “I know that a girls school in Exeter is re-opening in the summer after extensive building work - I know that I will be able to secure a post there,” Nell gave a half-smile before continuing, “there are not many with my specialities, after all,”

“But we, I, want you here, Nell,” Madge moved across to kneel beside the Science Mistress, took one of Nell’s hands in her own, “please Nell, what is it? What’s gone wrong? There were no problems at the beginning of term when last I saw you.”

Nell wrestled with her feelings for some seconds but, looking into the warm dark eyes opposite her she gave in, “I’m not, normally, a jealous or vengeful person, Madge,” she said eventually, “I detest those qualities in others. But this term I have started having those feelings - and I don’t like myself. I’ve also started to,” she paused searching for a way to explain her feelings, “to almost rejoice when another member of Staff makes a mistake, someone that, until this term I had started to count as a friend. And to question their decisions over things that, strictly speaking, had nothing to do with me.”

Nell rose and started to pace the room, “the last time, a few days ago, I stormed in without thinking, only to discover that, in fact, I was wrong, that, had I thought about it I would have made exactly the same decision, and done the same.” She turned to look across at the Owner of the School, “I don’t want to do that again, Madge, it’s not fair on Hilda or…”

“Hilda?” Madge interrupted quickly, “Then this must be because of the post of Senior Mistress?”

Nell cursed under her breath, “Yes Madge, it is, but it’s my fault, not Hilda’s,”

Madge said nothing for some time, when she did speak her words were a surprise, “I think Therese and I owe you an apology, Nell,”

Nell looked startled, “Apology, what for? I mean for what?”

Madge smiled slightly, “When we told Hilda about her promotion at the beginning of term she immediately asked why she had been chosen, rather than you,”

“Hilda did that?” Nell’s face lit up slightly, she sat opposite Madge.

Madge nodded, “She did. She, obviously, considered your feelings. I’m afraid neither Therese nor I did. Were you expecting to be offered the post when Mollie left, Nell?”

Nell Wilson sat with her head down for some time, eventually she looked up, “I think I was,” she said quietly, “I knew I’d been at the School the longest, I thought it would be an automatic progression. When I heard that Hilda had got it I felt almost betrayed. Wondered what I’d done wrong.”

Madge’s face showed great empathy as she continued, “When Hilda asked I replied that we had considered both of you, but had chosen her. We did not give her all the reasons why, however, would you like to know them?”

Nell looked across, “If it would not be a breach in confidence, yes,”

Madge shook her head, “It’s no breach,” she said, “with hindsight we should have spoken with both of you. Therese, Mollie and I discussed who Mollie’s successor would be during the Christmas holidays. You and Hilda were the only two candidates. I should tell you that it was a difficult decision but that, eventually, all three of us agreed to choose Hilda.”

“Why?”

“You are a very strong character, Nell, you are probably just as popular within the Staff Room as you are with the girls. We, all of us, felt that you might find it difficult should you ever have to speak seriously with any of the Staff. Whereas Hilda, although well-liked, has no difficulty holding herself slightly apart. It’s something that both Therese and I had to learn when we first started the School, it’s something that Mollie never truly mastered. But Hilda does it automatically.”

Nell sat in thought for some time, eventually she sighed, “So my own popularity counted against me?”

Madge nodded.

A very slight smile brushed Nell’s lips, “Never dreamt that by being friendly to everyone I would jeopardise my future career.” She sighed, “You’re right you know, this recent episode proves that.”

“Recent episode?”

“Yes, Hilda spoke with Con, about the way Con had dealt with the girl Eustacia Benson,” she proceeded to tell Madge of the recent difficulties, when she had finished Madge nodded before replying,

“I’ve just had to correct Joey about the ‘feud’ between the Fourth and Fifth Forms, she seemed to believe it was Con Stewart that was at fault,”

Nell nodded, “On this occasion I believe she is right,”

“Ah,” Madge flushed slightly, “well perhaps it would be better if Joey is not told that,”

Nell nodded, “No, we should present a united front to the girls, shouldn’t we?”

“Exactly,” Madge smiled, then looked into the grey eyes of the woman say opposite her, “and what of you, Nell Wilson? Are you really so eager to leave us?”

Nell shook her head, “I don’t know,” she confessed, “I still do not like the person I have become this term, and I don’t know if I can change.”

“Could you at least try, Nell? I don’t want to lose you. You are one of my most valued and most senior mistresses,”

A wry smile from Nell as she remarked, “But not Senior Mistress?”


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#128:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 6:36 pm
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Lovely little insight into Hilda and how she works - but it costs her. And just maybe Nell will give her more support now.

Thanks, Lesley.

#129:  Author: ChairLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:02 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. I'm glad that Madge and Nell have had the chance to talk.

#130:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:08 pm
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Thanks Lesley. Smile

#131:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:53 pm
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I know several people who've been told that being too nice and getting on too well with other people is holding them back at work ... it's a difficult one. Hope Nell feels better about things now.

#132:  Author: Ruth BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 9:40 am
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Very wise of Madge. Hope she can persuade Nell to change her mind!

#133:  Author: LuluLocation: West Midlands, UK PostPosted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:14 am
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This is reminding me just why I liked Madge in the early years - she was just as sensitive as Joey was meant to be later.

This is great, thanks Lesley.

#134:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 12:11 pm
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Well done Madge!

Thanks, Lesley

#135:  Author: Mrs RedbootsLocation: London, UK PostPosted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 1:35 pm
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I'm really liking your Nell in this, Lesley. I love the way she is honest enough to see her own faults, and to realise she is becoming someone she dislikes.

#136:  Author: wheelchairprincessLocation: Oxfordshire, UK PostPosted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 5:59 pm
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Madge is brilliant in this and I can really see that Nell would want to resign. Thank you for writing this!

#137:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 2:59 pm
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I do like Madge in this! And I admire Nell for being able to admit that she's not sure if she's able to change. But time proves that she does have the strength to do so.

Thanks Lesley

#138:  Author: LianeLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:21 pm
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That was so nice. I'm always being told that as an 'advanced level' at work I should try to step back a bit. It's such a hard thing to do.
Thanks Lesley.

#139:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 8:52 pm
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Very glad Madge said that to Nell. Looking forward to her reconsidering now Wink Laughing

Thanks Lesley,

#140:  Author: GemLocation: Saltash/Aberystwyth PostPosted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 3:34 pm
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Just read all of this through and really enjoying it, Lesley - thank you!

#141:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 8:27 pm
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Miss Wilson left Madge Russell having promised that she would think seriously about her decision to leave the Chalet School; she would speak to the owner of the School again after Half Term. Within the School itself the situation between the Fourth and Fifth forms seemed to calm down somewhat, the feud fading into history. One good result appeared to be that Eustacia Benson seemed to be settling in a little better. Although still somewhat supercilious in her manner she had made tentative approaches toward certain of her classmates, and she felt some affection toward Evadne Lannis who had gone with her to speak with Miss Stewart and had supported her against the Fifth.

At one of the Staff Meetings Mademoiselle was heard to remark that the child appeared to be settling – while this was being said Hilda Annersley and Nell Wilson happened to exchange glances – neither glance was very hopeful. After the Staff Meeting Miss Wilson hung back, waiting to speak with the Senior Mistress. Miss Annersley was sat at the table finishing her notes of the meeting. As Nell waited she felt a tap on her arm,

“Come on Nell,” it was Con Stewart, she smiled across at her friend, “you said you wanted to go for a walk before Abendessen, didn’t you?”

Nell shook her head slightly, “In a minute, Con, have to speak with Hilda,” she looked over to see if Hilda had finished, missing the slight darkening of the History Mistress’ brow. Hilda, however, looking across toward Nell, did see it – and wondered.

“Nell? Did you want to speak to me?”

Nell nodded and sat opposite Hilda, she looked round to ask Con to sit but the History Mistress had left the room. She sighed slightly, bit her lip, then turned back to the woman opposite,

“You don’t agree with Mademoiselle about Eustacia, do you?” Nell’s question was blunt and rather surprising.

Hilda hesitated, “Why do you say that?” she asked, puzzled.

“Could see it in your expression,” Nell returned.

Hilda blinked slightly, her mind thinking furiously, her main surprise being that Nell had managed to discern so much – especially as Hilda prided herself on her ability to keep her thoughts to herself. Perhaps Nell realised because she continued,

“I don’t know how, but I can sometimes tell what you’re thinking. You don’t agree with Mademoiselle, do you?”

There was a pause then, “No, I don’t think that Eustacia is settling in very well. She has, superficially, conformed to the School’s way, but underneath she is still convinced that her way is better. In itself that is not a problem – we are entitled to our own opinions, but she will not allow herself to even consider that other opinions are as valid.”

Nell nodded, “She’s also beginning a first class feud with Joey Bettany, of all people. Can’t imagine why Joey.”

Hilda frowned very slightly, “Can you not? I can,”

“Why?”

“Joey is, perhaps, the epitome of all that we would wish in a Chalet School girl, she is popular, out-going, friendly, easily the most popular girl in the school.”

“Is that why Eustacia doesn’t like her then?”

Hilda shook her head, “No, I don’t think so,” she said slowly, she glanced across at the woman opposite, “I think, in fact, that Eustacia does like Joey, but is fighting against it because Joey so obviously doesn’t like her,”

“But Joey likes everyone…” Nell began, then stopped, “no, no you’re right, she obviously doesn’t like Eustacia – I even heard her complaining of being in the same group for Half Term when she was speaking with Madge.”

“That doesn’t surprise me,” Hilda said, “in some ways, Nell, Joey reminds me of you,”

“Me?” Nell looked startled, “I assure you, my dear, I was no prodigy with languages and Joey’s attempts at Science are enough to make me want to weep!”

Hilda smiled, “I didn’t mean academically,” she explained, “I meant in character, Joey attracts friends, is very warm and open hearted with them, is very popular. She is also somewhat impatient and has rather a hot temper – but one that is as quick to fall as it is to rise.”

“Wonderful character you’re giving me here, Hilda,”

Hilda shook her head, “Joey has not yet learnt something important, Nell, something that you most definitely have learnt. She has not yet learnt that other people may have perfectly valid opinions, contrary to her own. I think it may have something to do with being the youngest in her family – I had it myself, at least until…”

“Until?” Nell asked.

Hilda looked over, “Until at the age of thirteen I discovered that I wasn’t at the centre of the Universe,” and this time Nell had no difficulty seeing the pain in Hilda’s eyes.

“Hilda…”

“Joey has not yet had to go through that,” Hilda said quickly, preventing Nell from saying anything further, “I know her parents died when she was very young but I think she was too young to appreciate them,”

“Hmmm, yes, you’re probably right, Madge has been mother to Joey, hasn’t she?”

“Yes, and, unfortunately, Joey has become accustomed to being the ‘Baby’ of the family, she does not like taking on any responsibility, that includes responsibility for other girls.”

“No, I see that,” Nell replied, “never a problem for me, being the eldest,”

“Eustacia causes Joey to resent her,” Hilda said gravely, “so much so that I’m not sure if having both of them together at Half term is a good idea,”

Nell frowned, “What? You don’t think that Con and I can manage?”

“It’s not that, Nell,” Hilda tried to explain, “I just feel that it would be better if the two were separated. I can easily fit Eustacia in with my group.”

“But you have all the Italian girls with you, don’t you?” Nell asked quickly, “I thought the idea was that you and Grace would be speaking Italian the entire time. Eustacia would not be able to manage that, would she?”

“No, but we could improvise something, I’m sure,”

“No, Hilda,” Nell had risen while saying this, “You’re basically saying that you don’t think Con and I can cope, aren’t you?”

“No Nell…”

“Well that’s how it seems to me. Now I know you can order this if you chose, but that’s what you’re going to have to do - because I won’t agree to it. So? Is it your order?”

Hilda looked deep into her colleague’s eyes, “No Nell,” she said softly, “But I do wish you would reconsider.”

“No Hilda,” Nell returned, “and that’s my final say on the matter,” she stalked out of the room, her handsome face dark and angry, her thoughts somewhat chaotic, ‘how dare Hilda consider that she, Nell, was incompetent?’

Back in the Staff Room Hilda was no less angry, her anger also directed toward herself, ‘Why didn’t you invoke your authority? What’s the point of having it? Matey was right, slow to volunteer - make that slow to take on responsibility. Perhaps Nell should have the post if you don’t feel comfortable with it.’

It seemed that the temporary truce within the Staff Room was over.

#142:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 8:45 pm
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Oooo, a lovely long update! Thanks, Lesley Very Happy

#143:  Author: GemLocation: Saltash/Aberystwyth PostPosted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 10:46 pm
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Oh dear... Confused Not a good sign!

#144: Senoir Mistress Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 11:49 pm
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Great to see an update. I don't think Hilda thought Nell couln't cope, I would have been more worried about Con, she obviously proved she couldn't cope and put her own personal feeling aside about Eustasia. Plus has Nell ever considered the fact she would not be with the girls 24/7 and so a lot would go on out of her control and would everyone else in the party may not be able to control themselves. Joey certainly proved she couldn't, along with Con and one was a prefect and the other whom I would have expected more from was a Mistress. Nell still seems very insecure with Hilda and is quick to see refroof where Hilda certainly doesn't come accross as giving it.

#145:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 3:45 am
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Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.

#146:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 2:53 pm
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Hilda was proved right in her assessment of Nell's character, wasn't she? Quick to anger.... Will she also calm down as quickly I wonder.

Such a pity, as they were drawing closer together in understanding. But don't blame yourself, Hilda - you're still new to the post. And you were only trying to make Nell think! If only she had listened....

Thanks, Lesley

#147:  Author: Identity HuntLocation: UK PostPosted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 1:51 am
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Oh dear. Shocked
It`s going to take a fair while for them to reach a satisfactory resolution on this one isn`t it ?
Thanks, Lesley. Glad to see this one again !

#148:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:47 pm
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Thanks Lesley Very Happy .

#149:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 12:19 am
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Glad to see that Madge has made Nell at least reconsider, and even gladder at the evidence of growing understanding and empathy between her and Hilda. Pity Hilda rushed on, covering up her mother's death as the incident that changed her.
Very thoughtful analysis of Jo from Hilda.
I was going to blame the loss of harmony on Con's butting in, but it isn't her fault at all, of course, it's just Nell totally misunderstanding what H is saying. Should Hilda have insisted? A lot of trouble would have been avoided if she had, true, but that's hindsight. Her reaction is certainly very understandable. And I do like her summing up of Nell's character. Got her in one!

#150:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 2:28 pm
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Very interesting.

Thank you Lesley.

#151:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 11:18 pm
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Hilda's very aware of Nell's character - and Nell's reaction here proves that point. But oh dear, just as they seemed to be reaching some sort of understanding (loved that line about Nell knowing what Hilda is thinking!), they over-react and over-interpret, and lose what they have gained.

Thankls Lesley.

#152:  Author: LizBLocation: Oxon, England PostPosted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 1:09 pm
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Thanks, Lesley

Maybe Jo could have gone with the Italian girls - she wouldn't have had problems with the language.

#153:  Author: Helen PLocation: Crewe, Cheshire PostPosted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 4:41 pm
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Just read through the whole of this Lesley, it is great, thank you!

Looking forward to finding out what will happen next.

#154:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 4:35 pm
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The next few days, leading up to the Half Term weekend, were rather awkward; neither woman willing to make the first move toward reconciliation. On her part Nell Wilson was feeling somewhat guilty; she had noticed the growing feud between Joey Bettany and Eustacia Benson, seen how neither of them could say anything without the other immediately jumping on it. This tended to isolate Eustacia once more as Joey was so universally popular.

‘Hilda was right, the pair are not good together,’ Nell mused one day, after having to separate the pair after finding them squabbling on the stairs. Perhaps I should reconsider?’ She shook her head, ‘No, that would only prove I didn’t know what I was talking about. I’ll warn Con, we can keep an eye on it, make sure it doesn’t escalate.”

In her tiny office Hilda Annersley flicked through the post, not really paying a great deal of attention to it, ‘Why on Earth couldn’t I just tell Nell that it was an order?’ She thought, ‘Therese would have supported me and Nell would have accepted it, eventually. I could still do it, there’s time? No, it would only prove I needed to invoke my authority - I’m sure Nell and Con will manage.’

When Half Term dawned the Senior Mistress and Miss Nalder left very early with the Italian girls to travel to Innsbruck and begin their journey to Schwarzwald. Also up very early was Miss Wilson, she stood at the front door to see the party off and, just as Miss Annersley, last of the group, set out, she called to her,

“Can I have a quick word, Miss Annersley?”

Miss Annersley turned, her mouth open to correct the English, when she saw who had spoken she abruptly closed her mouth again, “Yes, Miss Wilson?” she asked politely but rather coldly.

Miss Wilson swallowed quickly but her chin rose and she met the Senior Mistress’ eyes, “I er, I have been watching them, Joey and Eustacia, you may be right, they seem to be naturally antagonistic toward each other. Con and I will keep a close eye on them.”

“I hope that will be sufficient,” Hilda Annersley mentally cursed herself hearing just how formal her words sounded.

Nell Wilson hesitated then, quietly, she spoke again, “Hilda, perhaps you were right, what you said earlier in the week, I mean. Perhaps we should have separated them,” it was an olive branch, an apology.

The Senior Mistress’ eyes darkened, “Well it’s rather too late to work that out now, isn’t it Miss Wilson?” For the first time ever Nell Wilson experienced a cutting retort more biting than any of her own, she winced slightly but, Hilda Annersley was surprised to see, managed to hold onto her temper,

“Yes it is, Miss Annersley,” she said quietly, “perhaps, another time, I might listen to you. Goodbye.” Not trusting herself to speak further the Science and Geography Mistress turned on her heel and stalked back into the School.

Left to herself Hilda Annersley mentally kicked herself at least half a dozen times, she was interrupted partway through by another voice,

“Hilda? Are you ready? All the girls are waiting and the transport is here,” it was Miss Nalder, she had seen, from a distance, the scene between the other two women, but had not been close enough to hear the words spoken.

Miss Annersley forced her face into a more neutral expression and then managed a slight smile, “Of course, Grace,” she said.

“Is there something wrong, Hilda?” Grace asked diffidently, although some years younger than the Senior Mistress, Miss Nalder appreciated Hilda Annersley’s quiet support.

Miss Annersley sighed, “Only wishing that I had, how does Evvy phrase it?… ‘Engaged brain before opening mouth!’… Sometimes it is possible to say very cutting things purely because you are angry with yourself.”

Grace Nalder had almost choked on hearing the slang from the English Mistress but her eyes softened on hearing the obvious distress in the tones, she placed her arm through the older woman’s, “Everyone wishes that on occasion,” she said with a smile, “and if the remark was addressed to Nell Wilson - well she’ll understand, she’s guilty of the same herself. She won’t hold a grudge.”

“I hope not,” the quiet reply, “I must admit to being somewhat worried about her,”

“Because of where she’s going?” Miss Nalder questioned, “I’m sure everything will be fine - I know they will be higher up in the mountains, but Nell Wilson has an excellent weather eye - they’ll be fine.”

Hilda Annersley’s face lost some of the strain within it, “Of course they will,” she said with a slight smile.

“Come along, everyone’s waiting,” Grace replied, “and we’re supposed to be on holiday, aren’t we?”

Miss Annersley smile widened, “Yes we are, you’re quite correct. I’ll see Nell at the end of the holiday, will apologise to her then.”

“I expect she’ll have forgotten all about it by then,” Miss Nalder responded as the two Mistresses walked across to the transport to join their girls for their German holiday.


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#155:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:35 pm
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Good to see this back!

#156:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:51 pm
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Thanks Lesley. It's a pity Hilda didn't accept Nell's peace offering. Hope things sort themselves out soon.

#157:  Author: VikkiLocation: Sitting on an iceberg, freezing to death!!! PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:07 pm
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*wonders how much further apart they'll go before this is over*

Thanks Lesley!

#158:  Author: GemLocation: Saltash/Aberystwyth PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:26 pm
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Oh dear! Well, maybe the accident will help to bring them together. Or not Confused

Thanks Lesley!

#159:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:28 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. So good to see this back Laughing .

#160:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:29 pm
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Oh Hilda - new to the job and not trusting yourself. How you will rue that cutting remark. Crying or Very sad

Thanks, Lesley.

#161:  Author: Helen PLocation: Crewe, Cheshire PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:36 pm
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How lovely to see more of this! Thank you Lesley. Very Happy

#162:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:59 pm
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Oh, great to see miore of this, and a wonderful piece, when we all know what is about to happen next.

#163:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 12:22 am
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So glad to have this back, but they are determined to get across each other, aren't they.

Nell is at least always ready to admit when she's been wrong, and Hilda could have been a lot more gracious there, but she's genuinely worried about the situation (and right to be so, of course), but, above all, angry with herself for what she considers to have been weakness. Actually they are both making decisions based on their own internal conflicts rather than what is best for the girls. I suspect Hilda will regret her sharpness even more bitterly when Nell gets hurt - but it does establish the hierarchy quite firmly, Hilda is the only person who can squash Nell (though I also noticed she refrained from correcting her English)! I'll be so glad when they're friends, though!

And the irony of Hilda and Grace's closing remarks ...

#164:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 1:45 am
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Oh dear....things are not going well!

#165:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 8:09 am
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Pick me up off the floor, Am really glad for an update on this. Quite frankly, Hilda was right an apology was all well and good but means very little when it can't or doesn't change anything, it only makes the other person feel better. Nell and Con may keep an eye on them but that certainly didn't prove useful when Con loses her own temper with Eustasia and Joey should certainly have been spoken to about her own behaviour if that was likely to be a problem. A tactful word of caution would not have gone astray. (Now where is Mary Lou when you need her to let loose and tell people just how bad their behaviour has been)

#166:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 12:16 pm
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Thank you Lesley - good to see more of this.

#167:  Author: BettyLocation: Hampshire, UK PostPosted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:48 pm
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This is wonderful Lesley - I'm just reading Eustacia in hardback for the first time. It fits in so well.

Betty

#168:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 9:07 pm
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*Jumps for joy seeing this back*

Marvellous update, looking forward to more Very Happy

#169:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 10:20 pm
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Glad to see this back, Lesley. Fab as ever. Very Happy

#170:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:28 am
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Thanks Lesley
Its great to have this back!

#171:  Author: ElbeeLocation: Surrey PostPosted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 11:50 pm
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Hello Lesley, I've just joined and read this all the way through from the beginning. I think it's great and I'm really looking forward to more updates sometime Very Happy . Thank you.

#172:  Author: Hannah-LouLocation: Glasgow PostPosted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 12:09 pm
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I too have just found this and read it through from the beginning. I'm thoroughly enjoying it Very Happy and really looking forward to hearing more...

#173:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 8:48 am
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Sunday evening of the Half Term holiday saw only Nell Wilson and Con Stewart still awake; the following day it was planned to visit the Stubai glacier and the party would have to be up well before dawn. The two Mistresses were not planning on being late to retire themselves but were taking the opportunity to relax together without the girls. As there were no other guests in the Pension Gisela the two women had, with their hostess, Frau Blitzen’s easy permission, availed themselves of the sitting room and sat in the deep armchairs smoking and drinking coffee. After a time Con looked across at her friend,

“It’s going well so far, don‘t you think?” she ventured.

Nell sighed, “So far,” she replied, “though whether that will continue, I don’t know. I wouldn’t have thought it possible, with just nine girls to look after, that there could be so many arguments,”

“You mean Eustacia, I suppose?” the History Mistress said with grim satisfaction,

Nell raised an eyebrow, “I mean Eustacia and Joey,” she corrected.

“Joey?” Con Stewart looked surprised, “but surely none of this is Joey’s fault? It’s that child, Eustacia, she just doesn’t fit in,”

Nell Wilson frowned and sat up straighter, “I would say that they are probably equally to blame, Con,” she said slowly, “whenever one of them says something the other seems to immediately take the opposing view. The only time we‘ve had peace is when they are apart. Everything from arguing about Napoleon, of all things, on Friday to whether or not it was ‘good breeding‘ to laugh at that ridiculous error Grizel Cochrane made about holy water years ago. We were fine yesterday - but only because Joey remained here with the Robin.”

“But that cannot be Joey’s fault, can it?” Con said, somewhat puzzled, “I mean no one else argues with Joey,”

“No, they don’t,” Nell said slowly, “that’s why it seems so strange. Joey is universally popular whereas Eustacia, poor child, is a new girl, has some very strange ideas and does not know the ‘proper’ way for a schoolgirl to behave,” she sighed then, with a rueful grin, looked across at her friend, “and, I’ll admit, is not a particularly likeable child, Con. She tends to bring out the worst in a body, especially people who have hot tempers themselves,”

“Like the two of us, then,” Con replied.

“Yes,” Nell finished her cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray, “I’m for bed,” she announced, standing as she spoke, “we’ve got a very early morning,”

“True,” Con threw her cigarette stub into the fire, “I’ll set my alarm, shall I?”

Nell nodded, “Yes, I should be awake anyway but, just in case,”

Con looked over, Nell Wilson’s face seemed lined with worry suddenly, she reached across and placed a hand on the Science Mistress’ shoulder, “It’ll be fine, Nell,” she said, “we’ll be seeing the glacier tomorrow, it’ll all be worth it.”

#174:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 8:54 am
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Good to see this back Very Happy . Also good to see someone pointing out that Joey might actually be at fault!

#175:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 9:56 am
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Fantastic to see more of this Very Happy

Hope Nell can get enough sleep to see her through the next day...

#176:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 10:54 am
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yay!! its back!! thanks lesley

#177:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 10:54 am
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Nell is making a definite effort to work out what the problem is, and is quite right to point out that this isn't just Eustacia, whereas Con doesn't seem to want to go beyond the surface of the difficulty.

#178:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:58 pm
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party Oh happy day!

Thanks for the update Lesley. It's good to see that Nell is not just blaming Joey, and it's leading up to the warning she gives Joey at the end of the book about her influence in the school.

#179:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 3:49 pm
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Hilda's words have made Nell stop and think about things, rather than just reacting, as she did before. She's growing into her position.

Thanks, Lesley.

#180:  Author: ElbeeLocation: Surrey PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 4:32 pm
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So pleased to read more of this, thank you Lesley Very Happy

#181:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 4:57 pm
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I'm glad Nell is realising that it's not just Eustacia to blame. Lovely to see this back, Lesley. Thanks Laughing .

#182:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 8:13 pm
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Thank you, Lesley. Very Happy

#183:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 8:55 pm
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Yay, thank you Lesley.

Eustacia was the last Chalet book I read.

#184:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 10:33 pm
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Oh, it's so good to see this back!
I enjoyed the glimpse of Nell and Con off duty (and how realistic, staying up too late just to have a bit of peace and quiet together!). Nell has certainly taken on board the fact that Eustacia is not solely to blame here, and I loved the silly things she and Jo had been quarrelling over. Con does at least realise how worried Nell is, and does her best to reassure her, but oh dear, however wonderful the glacier is, it will not be worth it!
And I loved Nell's assessment of Eustacia:
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She tends to bring out the worst in a body, especially people who have hot tempers themselves
Indeed!

#185:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 5:19 pm
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The following morning started very early with everyone awoken at 4.30am; long before dawn. Miss Wilson found herself having to bite her tongue when the Eustacia was first the most vocal complainant about the early start and then, when she did finally appear, did so with her hair in its normal long plaits, rather than being tucked up.

“I wouldn’t mind,” she whispered to Miss Stewart in an aside, “but she’s been told for the last three mornings,”

Miss Stewart smiled and whispered back, “The glacier, Nell, it will all be worth it when we see the glacier,”

“It had better be,” Miss Wilson replied before moving across to speak with Herr Siebur, their Guide.

The group started out, intending to stop for coffee and rolls at sunrise. Herr Siebur setting a slow pace that, initially, caused some to grumble. This led to another spat between Joey and Eustacia that both Mistresses resolutely ignored, instead both enjoining all the girls to keep moving. However Nell Wilson’s temper was sorely strained when, shortly after stopping for their drink and rolls, Joey managed to wave around a hot cup of coffee and the cup collapsed dousing the girl next to her,

“Typical,” she fumed beneath her breath, “it would have to be Eustacia,” her tone with both Joey and Eustacia was sharp, and became even more so when Eustacia accused Joey of doing it deliberately – whatever her faults the one thing that Joey Bettany would not have done was deliberately hurt another. The next hour or so the entire party remained in silence, well aware that ‘Bill’ was very angry. For herself Nell Wilson was wishing heartily that she’d never agreed to be in charge of this party for Half Term, and kicking herself for not listening to Hilda Annersley.

By the time the group reached the hut at the base of the glacier the mood for most had lifted, Nell Wilson having regained her sense of humour and the other girls cheering up when they saw Miss Wilson was no longer angry. The one exception to this was Eustacia Benson – possessing, not a hot temper, but a cold one, she remained angry long after Joey, Miss Stewart and even Miss Wilson had regained their equilibrium. Of those three, only Miss Wilson even vaguely realised that Eustacia remained annoyed with everyone and promised herself that she would partner her for the walk back to their hotel later and attempt to help the girl.

Unfortunately her good intentions came to naught when, shortly after reaching the spot above the glacier where everyone could gaze down at the greenish-blue mountain of ice, Herr Siebur swiftly moved over to speak with Miss Wilson as the leader of the party. Miss Wilson, in her turn, looked across to the area of sky that he had indicated and uttered an exclamation. Having lived in the Alps for the past two years and holidayed there previously she immediately recognised the early signs of a major blizzard. Sending Con Stewart to the front and remaining at the back to act as rearguard. Those girls less able to move quickly found themselves helped by others in the group, Miss Stewart walking between Ruth and Dorothy, while Joey helped Violet and Louise helped Ruth. Miss Wilson herself called Eustacia to her and ordered the girl to take her arm. She ignored the expression on Eustacia’s face, rightly guessing that Eustacia had no idea of the possible danger.

The rush down the mountain toward the hut was made in near silence, the only sound being that of heavy breathing from everyone as the additional exercise caused them all to breath faster. The Science Mistress was starting to get worried, she had already noticed the first few flakes of snow, preceding the storm, yet it seemed the hut and shelter was no nearer. In addition Eustacia was tiring badly and dragging on her arm. Nell Wilson spared a thought for the girl – her fitness level would be far less as, prior to coming to the Chalet School, she had performed no exercise. On they went, the path becoming more treacherous with loose stones and rubble along the sides. At that moment Herr Siebur appeared out of the gloom and immediately picked out the weakest member, picking up Violet and carrying her on his shoulder. Joey moved back slightly and spoke to Eustacia but Miss Wilson didn’t hear what was said as, at that moment she trod on one of the loose stones and her ankle twisted beneath her. She attempted to right herself but to no avail and fell heavily to the ground.

Miss Wilson’s thoughts were not printable, and certainly not those expected of a young School Mistress, she was dreadfully embarrassed and immediately attempted to stand. As she did she was suddenly aware of an excruciating pain in her foot, so bad that she actually felt faint. She attempted to hide it, looking across at the two girls with her, trying to focus on Joey who was asking if she were hurt. She smiled, trying to banish the sick feeling in her stomach, to ignore the pain in her foot, pain that threatened to overwhelm her. Found herself saying that she would be fine, that she just needed to lean on the prefect for a few steps. Even as she was saying this she knew it would be impossible; as Joey and Eustacia argued again she couldn’t even summon up the strength to intervene.

After just a few steps she knew it was impossible; she sat back on the ground just as the snow started to fall faster, ordered the girls to run and fetch the guide. Herr Siebur would have the strength to be able to help her. She vaguely heard the Highland tones of Con Stewart announcing that they had reached the hut and relaxed back. Suddenly aware that Joey had not left her, Miss Wilson immediately ordered her to go – an order Joey totally ignored as she attempted to help the Mistress by removing her boot to place a cold compress on the foot. Unfortunately the pain involved in removing the boot was too much and, for the first time in her life, Miss Helena Wilson fainted.

#186:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 5:24 pm
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Joey moved back slightly and spoke to Eustacia but Miss Wilson didn’t hear what was said as, at that moment she trod on one of the loose stones and her ankle twisted beneath her. She attempted to right herself but to no avail and fell heavily to the ground.


Now that bit is very, VERY interesting Lesley!

Thank you for the update, means I'm going to be lurking closer to the computer hoping for more soon! hiding

#187:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 8:42 pm
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Interesting to see this from Nell's viewpoint.

#188:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 9:38 pm
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It's funny, I've never particularly liked Con Stewart in either Eustasia or Camp. She's very definately a Joey fan to the point she can't see anyone else's viewpoint. Eustasia is never a particularly charming person whereas Joey is and so even when Joey is in the wrong, everyone is still on her side. It's been good reading how Nell and Hilda became friends and both find their leadership footing in the school.

#189:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 12:20 am
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Nell is trying to be fair to everyone including Eustacia. And she has realised that Hilda's advice was actually very reasonable.

#190:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 1:02 am
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Another update Smile

Ah, I do like the bits that we never quite hear in the books...

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“Typical,” she fumed beneath her breath, “it would have to be Eustacia,”

#191:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 9:16 am
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It's fascinating to see this from other viewpoints. Thanks!

#192:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:26 pm
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thanks lesley great to see more of this

#193:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:33 pm
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Thanks for the update, Lesley. Smile

#194:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 5:45 pm
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Thank you Lesley - good to see more of this and always fun to see the mistresses points of view!

#195:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 11:13 pm
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I'd be inclined to knock Jo and Eustacia's heads together - Nell clearly feels the same way! And yes, Nell, Hilda was right ...
I did feel for Nell, trying so hard to pretend nothing had happened, then being overwhelmed by the pain. Rather typical of Jo to rush in with consummate good will but a clumsiness that finally finished poor Bill off!

#196:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 2:53 pm
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Lovely to see what happens from other points of view

#197:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 7:50 pm
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Seems a harsh punishment, doesn't it, for not listening to Hilda? Shocked

Thanks, Lesley

#198:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 4:20 pm
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She awoke as Herr Siebur was gently placing her on the floor inside the hut and breathed a sigh of relief that they were all, obviously, safe. However her relief didn’t last long as, along with consciousness, came pain. Acute, sharp, agonising pain. She closed her eyes to it, felt her friend and colleague kneel beside her and slowly remove her stocking and then examine the foot. Heard Miss Stewart’s voice announce to the girls that it was a sprain. Miss Wilson took a deep breath and forced her eyes open,

“Con,” she said, her low whisper only just carrying to the other woman, “it’s not just a sprain,”

Con Stewart’s head moved closer and she replied quietly, “I know, Nell, but the girls…” she left it there but Miss Wilson understood. The younger woman didn’t want to alarm the girls any more than necessary.

Nell leant back, biting her lip as her friend gently and efficiently changed the somewhat makeshift, though effective bandage that Joey had managed to apply. The History Mistress sent Dorothy to the door of the hut to collect some of the snow now coming down in a blizzard. She then tightly bound this to Nell’s foot. Even in the half light within the hut Con could see that the foot was already swollen to almost twice its normal size and turning black with bruising. While Con Stewart was doing this Nell concentrated on not calling out in pain. When the bandage had been applied the foot was raised up on some wood covered with a couple of coats. By this time Herr Siebur had managed to not only get the stove burning and throwing heat into the hut, but had started cooking a nourishing stew and brewing some coffee.

While all the girls sat down to their meal Miss Stewart sat beside Miss Wilson trying to get her to eat,

“I’m really not hungry, Con,” Nell said adamantly, “save it so the girls have enough,”

“You don’t have to worry about supplies, Nell,” Con returned quietly, “Herr Siebur showed me - we have enough to feed an army, and he doesn’t think this storm will last long. Come on, eat something,”

Nell shook her head, “The pain in my foot is making me feel rather sick,”

Con eyed her friend more closely, saw the marks of pain in the pale face, the number of times when even movements from others in the hut caused Nell Wilson to wince and tense. “You’re in more pain than you’re letting on, aren’t you?”

Nell’s bitten lip and heavy eyes gave the answer that she herself refused to voice. Miss Stewart walked over to where Herr Siebur sat beside the stove and spoke with him for a short time; when she returned it was without the plate of stew, instead she held a milky cup of coffee,

“Alright Nell,” she said softly, “I think you will be able to drink this, then, perhaps, get some sleep - it’s getting dark out now, anyway, we’ll be here overnight,”

Nell shook her head again, “I don’t want anything to drink, Con, either,” she said with some force.

Miss Stewart sighed slightly, placed the coffee down on a nearby table and then sat beside her friend, “Nell Wilson,” she began, her voice low so that only Nell could hear her, “you will drink the coffee, I would prefer it if you do so voluntarily, but you will drink it,” she glanced, significantly, across at Herr Siebur and to where the seven girls were finishing their meal. Nell Wilson followed the glances and then back to her friend’s determined, if, somewhat worried, face. There was a pause then,

“You would too, wouldn’t you?”

Con Stewart nodded, then proffered the cup of coffee. Nell Wilson took it and the aspirin tablets Con held, she drank the coffee and swallowed the tablets. She looked over at Con once more,

“You put some brandy in here, didn’t you?”

Con nodded, “You need to sleep, Nell, otherwise you won’t even begin to heal. With the pain from your foot…”

“Alright, I know the arguments,” Nell said quickly, “will you be alright?”

Con swallowed, “I’ll have to be, won’t I?” She said no more, just helped her friend to lie down, using some of the coats and scarves as pillows and coverings. Despite the pain from her foot Nell Wilson was soon drowsing.

#199:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 5:53 pm
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All those "exciting" expeditions must've been so stressful for the mistresses.

Thanks Lesley Very Happy .

#200:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 6:14 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. I always feel so sorry for Nell when I read that part of Eustacia.

#201:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 7:32 pm
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Good for Con. Keeping up appearances and not worrying the girls is important, but Nell getting some rest is even more so.

Thanks, Lesley

#202:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:31 pm
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Con did really well there and the interaction between her and Nell was lovely - though, given that she can't move, I quite understand Nell not wanting to drink anything ...

More seriously, I'm impressed by Nell's courage. She must be in agony, but won't admit it even to Con:
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Nell’s bitten lip and heavy eyes gave the answer that she herself refused to voice.
Very typical.

You always manage to make the medical bits so real, Lesley, it feels as if it's actually happening and isn't just a plot device!

#203:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 11:21 pm
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Oh, poor Nell, and typically trying to keep her pain to herself so that she won't worry anyone. And Con is coping very well, although she must have been so worried.

#204:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 6:43 am
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Its great to have this back.
Thanks Lesley!

#205:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 6:49 am
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Really am enjoying the regular updates. Thanks Lesley

#206:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:36 am
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thanks lesley glad to see this back

poor con and nell though

#207:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 1:03 pm
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Thanks for another update Lesley. Poor Bill, she's very brave and Con too. In a way Con has the heavier burden here - worry for Bill and worry for the girls. Looking forward to more!

#208:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 3:18 pm
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I feel sorry for both Bill and Con here. They're both having to be very strong.

#209:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 8:42 pm
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Later, a lot later, Miss Stewart was the only one awake; she had seen the girls all settled down to sleep soon after they had finished their meal. Warmed inside by the stew and with the stove giving out a good heat, the girls were all able to settle down on the floor of the hut with only their coats for covering. The sound of the blizzard outside fading away to nothing and Miss Stewart found it difficult to remain awake. She managed though, drinking more coffee and going to the door to retrieve more snow to place on her friend’s foot to try and reduce the swelling and pain. Herr Siebur had ensured that the stove was well stocked with fuel then settled to sleep himself. He had awoken later and looked out to check how the storm was progressing. As he walked over to speak with Miss Stewart, Nell Wilson had roused and the two of them helped her over to the rear of the hut, to the small and somewhat rustic cloakroom there. On her return it was obvious that she was still in significant pain that had been exacerbated by the short walk, even though she had not placed her foot to the ground very often. Herr Siebur brought across another coffee liberally laced with brandy and Miss Wilson drank it down without even a token protest. A short time later Herr Siebur spoke seriously with Miss Stewart about how long the storm was likely to last and that he intended to leave, at first light, to bring back men and a stretcher to bring Nell Wilson down from the mountain.

Afterwards, when the guide was sleeping once more and even Nell had managed to doze off, Miss Stewart was relieved from her post when Louise Redfield awoke and insisted that she could keep watch for a while. Though worried about leaving the responsibility on the shoulders of the sixteen year old Miss Stewart accepted the aid and fell into a dreamless sleep. The next day was spent in the hut awaiting the return of Herr Siebur - he had left at first light - the girls had to remain quiet as Miss Wilson was sleeping. However, by the time Miss Stewart had prepared Mitagessen Nell Wilson had awoken and was even able to eat a bowl of the stew. After the meal, while the girls were kept amused playing games, the two adults took the opportunity to speak quietly together.

“Are you sure you’re feeling better now, Nell?” Con Stewart looked worried.

Nell Wilson managed a smile, “A lot better than last night,” she admitted, “the sleep has helped a great deal. What about you, did you manage to get some sleep? I awoke about three am to discover Louise sitting next to me.”

“Yes some, Louise insisted I needed some sleep,”

“That was very good of her, she’s been very grown up about this whole affair,”

There was the sound of raised voices and both women looked across to see Joey Bettany and Eustacia Benson arguing. Before Miss Stewart could even say anything though the pair subsided. Con sighed and Nell Wilson looked over,

“Are they still doing that?”

Miss Stewart nodded tiredly, “Yes, though I suppose I can understand Joey’s point of view. After all, if Eustacia hadn’t been so stupid you wouldn’t be in this mess,” she pointed to her friend’s injured foot.

Nell frowned, “I wouldn’t…what do you…?” She could say no more as, at that moment, the sound of voices outside penetrated and the Chalet School girls and Staff realised that Herr Siebur had returned with help.

Con Stewart turned to her friend with a grin, “Finally,” she said with relief, “it’s only a little after two pm, I mean fourteen, we should get back to Neustift soon and Fulpmes by this evening.”

#210:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 9:34 pm
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So the books present Joey's version of events, with Eustacia to blame, whereas in Nell's version it was a pure accident...interesting.

Love the way you managed to include a 'cloakroom' Very Happy

#211:  Author: francesnLocation: away with the faeries PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:10 pm
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Also loving the cloakroom!

I much prefer your version to Jo's. Thanks Lesley

#212:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:27 pm
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It'll be interesting to see how Nell reacts if she hears Joey blaming Eustacia for Robin being worried when they get back to Fulpmes.

Really enjoying this Very Happy .

#213:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:47 pm
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But Nell didn't hear what Jo said to Eustacia, 'cos she was in the process of falling - which, I suppose, means it doesn't much matter in terms of who/what caused the accident. Con certainly always seems to take Jo's part, Nell's much more objective.

Great contrast there between Louise's mature helpfulness and Jo and E. still fighting!

#214:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:50 pm
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Yes, I noticed the contrast between Louise and Jo! And interesting to see that Con really doesn't see Eustacia objectively at all.

#215:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:02 am
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thanks lesley

#216:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:39 pm
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And Nell's chance to rectify matters will be lost forever. Crying or Very sad

Thanks, Lesley

#217:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:47 pm
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At the Chalet School Miss Annersley and Miss Nalder arrived back from their trip to the Schwarzwald a little after eighteen hours, to discover that news of a problem had reached the School. Mademoiselle looked across with some relief as the tall Senior Mistress appeared at her Study door.

“Oh, Hilda, there you are, cheri, I am so pleased to see you, did you have a good expedition?”

Hilda walked across to warmly shake the older woman’s hand, “We did, Therese,” she replied, “managed to see a number of sights – the girls were all very well behaved. I understand there is a problem with Nell’s party?”

“There is,” the Head passed across the telegram that had arrived only a short time earlier,

Caught in blizzard at glacier. Returning to hotel this evening. Party travelling to Innsbruck tomorrow (Wednesday) and back to School Thursday. Miss Wilson injured – remaining in Fulpmes for next week. Will contact again tomorrow.

Stewart


On reading this Miss Annersley swallowed sharply, “Nell injured?” she said, her voice almost sharp, “does Con say anything more?”

“No nothing more,” Mademoiselle said, after a quick check of the envelope, “I’m not sure whether to inform Madame,” she said with a frown, “I know she has been terribly busy with this conference…”

“Madge would be expecting Joey and the Robin to return this evening,” the Senior Mistress commented, “perhaps it would be better to inform her – rather than allow her to discover should she telephone?”

“Yes, yes you are right, my dear,” the Head smiled across at the young woman, “I’ll contact her now. Could you inform the rest of the Staff Room and make sure that the School knows? I will speak with Simone myself – she will be worried about Joey.”

“Of course, Mdlle,” Hilda Annersley rose and moved toward the door, she then stopped and turned back, “should you hear any more about Nell, or anyone else…”

“I will inform you immediately, Hilda,” Mademoiselle promised.

The next day further word reached the School when Miss Stewart was able to speak to the Head and she was able to pass on the news, not only about Miss Wilson’s accident, but about the Robin being ill. She then accompanied the seven girls back as far as Innsbruck, where they were met by Herr Marani. She returned to Fulpmes and made the same journey again the following day with Joey and the Robin, Herr Marani again stepping in to help, this time in transferring the Robin directly to the Sonnalpe. By the following weekend Joey and Miss Stewart had returned to the School; Miss Wilson had remained at Fulpmes - the doctor there advising that she not be moved for some time. There was, of course, a great deal of curiosity about exactly what had happened and, when the girls related all they knew the rest of the School all blamed Eustacia. The Fourth Former found herself isolated, even the tentative friendships that she had built up, with Evadne Lannis and with Elsie and Ilonka, not continuing. The Fourth Form, along with the Third and Fifth, deciding that Eustacia was responsible both for ‘Bill’s accident’ and the Robin’s relapse. They, none of them, spoke with her, or even answered her when she spoke. They had to remain polite - both the Prefects and Staff insisted upon that - Eustacia was always given anything she might require, but otherwise the isolation was total. Indeed even the Prefects were very ‘chilly’ toward her and although the Staff did not show any outward signs of anger, Eustacia was aware that Miss Wilson’s absence had increased their own workload and felt guilt for this.

There had been an attempt to discover the root cause of the problem between Joey and Eustacia but it appeared to be so trivial that many of the adults found it hard to believe. The School in general was not a very happy place - and probably the most unhappy was Eustacia herself. She had been left strictly alone and had been reprimanded strongly for her behaviour by the Head - the Staff had hoped that this would cause her to try and change - instead it seemed to just cause her to withdraw into herself and not attempt to join in with the School.


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#218:  Author: francesnLocation: away with the faeries PostPosted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:50 pm
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Poor Eustacia. There's nothing more chilling than people being polite, but not friendly, to you.

Thanks Lesley

#219:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:18 pm
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The whole situation was appalling. I always feel so sorry for poor Eustacia, and the staff made no allowance for her upbringing even theo9ugh they all knew about it.

#220:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:45 pm
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Trouble is, no one saw what happened except Joey and Bill - and Bill isn't there to give her version so Joey would be the one they believed. Even so, their behaviour towards her seems extraordinary.

Thanks, Lesley

#221:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 9:12 pm
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Poor Eustacia. Joey was so horrible to her about that, and she was still going on about it years later.

Poor Mlle and Hilda too. They must've dreaded school trips because there was always an accident somewhere along the line!

#222:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 11:13 pm
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Interesting to see how much Mlle is already relying on Hilda - and how concerned Hilda is for Nell, though she tries to generalise it. I even felt sorry for Con, having to rush back and forth like that, and Nell will be going out of her mind with boredom and worry, not to mention pain.

The school certainly didn't treat Eustacia with much sensitivity, and the friction with Jo is as much J's fault as E's. And what are the staff doing letting her be treated like that long-term?

Can you imagine what a risk assessment form for a CS trip would look like!

#223:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 12:42 am
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Oh dear, things are not improving are they? It's good to see Mlle and Hilda working together like this, nut how worrying the situation must be for them. And poor Eustacia, so isolated and unhappy - and Nell must be frantic with boredom!

That telegram was a shock for Hilda wasn't it?

#224:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 7:59 am
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Can you imagine what a risk assessment form for a CS trip would look like!


At least 100 pages long I should think!

Thanks Lesley, the terse comment in the telegram 'Nell injured' must have awakened all sorts of horrible possibilities in Hilda's mind...

#225:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 10:25 am
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thanks lesley

poor stacie, and poor hilda too- shes probably blaming herself..

#226:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:13 am
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The Chalet School Staff were not unaware of the situation; a number of them were very uncomfortable with how Eustacia was being treated, there was a discussion about it one evening in the Staff Room.

“It’s more than two weeks now and she still hasn’t even apologised,” Con Stewart said with some venom, “you’d think she would at least have the decency to do that,”

Kit Leslie, the new Mathematics Mistress looked across, “Do you mean Eustacia?”

“Who else?” Miss Stewart groaned.

“I don’t think she feels that she should apologise, Con,” Hilda Annersley said from her spot near the fire, “from what Mademoiselle said she seems determined to blame others, rather than take on the blame herself.”

Con Stewart frowned, “How on Earth can she blame anyone else?” she said with some incredulity, “it was her fault Nell broke her foot, and her fault that the delay meant the Robin became ill - how is she, by the way?”

“The Robin? Jem Russell said that the strain on her nerves has thrown her back by more than a year,” the words were uttered by the Headmistress and the rest of the Staff looked across to where Mademoiselle stood in the doorway, Mlle smiled tiredly, “May I join you?”

Miss Annersley rose, as Senior Mistress and walked across to welcome the Head into their midst, “Of course, Therese,” she said softly, “here, sit just here, it is still cold in the evenings and this seat is close to the fire.” she guided the older woman over to her own seat, signalling to Jeanne de Lachenais to bring across some coffee. After sipping the drink Mademoiselle looked round at her Staff,

“You are discussing Eustacia?” she asked, “The child is desperately unhappy, yet refuses to see that the reason she is unhappy is due to her own behaviour. Late last night, on my rounds, I was praying that she would speak, I’m sure she was awake, yet she said nothing,”

“Hilda doesn’t seem to think the girl feels she’s to blame,” Con commented.

Mlle nodded, “Yes I know, she blames Joey Bettany, the School, her Aunt, she doesn’t consider that she could be to blame. I do feel we have failed with her, that we could have done more to help her - after all we knew that she had not had a ‘normal’ upbringing before coming here.”

“She hasn’t really tried to fit in with the other girls though, has she?” this observation came from Miss Nalder, “I mean last night, when all the girls were doing their utmost to produce items for the Sale I saw Eustacia calmly sitting alone in the Common Room reading her book - it’s hardly surprising that the rest of the girls are still ignoring her.”

“But that is likely only to further confirm her ideas of being persecuted,” Hilda Annersley put in, “and this has been going on now ever since Half Term. Unless something changes I cannot see her wanting to return to us next term.”

“Neither can I,” Mademoiselle put in sadly.

Nothing further was said that evening and, a short time later the meeting broke up and the Staff slowly made their way to bed. The last to leave was the Senior Mistress; Miss Annersley having some marking to finish. As she was packing up, however the door opened and Con Stewart appeared,

“Can I have a word, Hilda?”

Miss Annersley instinctively bit her lip to prevent herself from correcting the History Mistress’ sentence, “Yes Con, what is it?”

Con sat on the arm of one of the chairs and faced the older woman, “Why are you so sure that that girl isn’t to blame for this?”

“By ‘that girl’ I assume you mean Eustacia?” Hilda replied mildly.

Con nodded impatiently, “Of course,”

“I didn’t say that she didn’t have some blame, Con,” Hilda said, “I do, however, feel that she isn’t the only one that should feel some culpability,”

“Yes, you think Joey Bettany’s to blame,” Con interrupted, “but that’s ridiculous, Joey has never had a problem with anyone else,”

“No, but there is something about Eustacia that causes Joey to seek argument,” Hilda responded, “in the weeks before the Half Term holiday I saw it a number of times - the two could barely say ‘Good Morning’ to each other without disagreeing.”

“But that’s got to be Eustacia’s fault, surely?”

Hilda shook her head, “It takes two to argue, Con. On the few occasions when I’ve seen Joey keep her temper and walk away there has been no row - but it didn’t happen that often.”

There was silence for some time; Hilda finished backing up her books and rose to leave the room, as she did Con spoke again,

“Nell said something similar, the night before we visited the glacier,”

“Did she?”

Con nodded, “Said the only time we’d had peace was when the two were separated. She was right, too, they were continually sniping at each other, even after the accident - though I don’t altogether blame Joey there. And Eustacia doesn’t help herself, does she?”

“She is a difficult child,” Hilda replied, diplomatically.

“Difficult, yes,” Con smiled across at the older woman, “that’s one way of putting it, completely un-likeable comes close,”

Hilda returned the smile, “Perhaps,” she conceded, “but that should not mean that she is treated any differently does it?” She nodded companionably, “Goodnight Con.”

“Goodnight Hilda,”

#227:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:54 am
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Hmm this is a very tricky issue to resolve, especially because the staff aren't all convinced that anyone apart from Eustacia is to blame.

Keep the early updates coming Very Happy Thanks Lesley

#228:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 1:27 am
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Hilda's right, of course. What can be done, though? Eustacia's certainly not the most likable person in the world, but there must be serious bias at this point if even staff are blaming her for Robin's illness.

Rolling Eyes Con's grammar Laughing

Thank you, Lesley.

#229:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 7:02 am
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Mlle and Hilda are both very wise. No-one else seems to be even trying to see anything from Eustacia's point of view.

#230:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 11:44 am
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thanks lesley- glad to see more of this

#231:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:59 pm
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At least Hilda is opening their eyes to Jo's part in the arguments - though some don't want to admit it.

Thanks, Lesley

#232:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 6:02 pm
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Thanks Lesley. It's a very difficult situation for the staff - they know they are failing the child and they are struggling to resolve the situation. The trouble is, Eustacia isn't helping herself by building a wall between herself and everyone in the community.

#233:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:15 pm
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Con can't even call Eustacia by her name, can she; being objectified as 'that child' is hardly going to help. And Hilda is absolutely right, E's 'niceness' or otherwise shouldn't affect the way she's treated by the staff. Such a shame she couldn't let herself break down and tell Mlle how she felt during that evening visit.
Mlle is wise and caring, but she does seem so tired and frail, it needs someone else to take a strong lead.
Also chuckled at Hilda having to stop herself correcting Con's grammar!

Btw, are we accepting canon on this, that it was E pulling away from Jo's attempts to help her and ease the strain on Nell that actually caused Nell to fall? It affects how much blame attaches to E, of course - though it was an accident anyway, she obviously didn't intend and couldn't have foreseen it.

#234:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:31 pm
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Thanks Lesley, it is good to see the way the different members of staff are responding.

#235:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 10:02 pm
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The situation continued at the School with Eustacia not attempting to join in and, to be fair to her, not really being given any opportunity to do so. That weekend Miss Stewart, among others, was on duty and had already written to Nell Wilson, still in Fulpmes, to explain that she would not be able to see her that weekend. Mid morning at the Pension Gisela saw the owner, Frau Blitzen, knocking on the door to one of the guest rooms, a languid, ‘Come in’ sounded from inside,

“Oh Fraulein Wilson, you have a visitor,”

The figure sitting in a chair looked across with mild interest, “Is the Doctor here, Frau Blitzen? I didn’t think he was coming until tomorrow,”

Frau Blitzen smiled, “No, no, it is a lady, one of your friends from the School. Not Fraulein Stewart though,”

“Not Fraulein Stewart? Then who…?”

“It’s me, Nell,” a voice from the door interrupted, the woman standing there gave a half smile and continued, “or I should say, ‘it is I’ to be correct,”

Nell Wilson’s face lit up, “Hilda? But Con told me you were off this weekend? That you were planning to go to Vienna,”

“I was,” Hilda replied, she shrugged, “I changed my mind,”

The two women stared at each other, neither saying anything further for some seconds. Eventually Frau Blitzen broke the silence,

“You would both like some Kaffee, yes?”

Both women looked round somewhat jerkily, “Oh, thank you, Frau Blitzen, that would be wonderful,” Nell Wilson said quickly.

The hotel owner smiled, “I shall send up Kaffee for you both immediately. Fraulein Annersley? I have placed your luggage in your room,”

“Thank you Frau Blitzen,”

The Austrian woman beamed at the two Englishwomen and bustled out, leaving the other two women looking at each other. Nell Wilson took a breath,

“Come in Hilda, do, have a seat over here,” she indicated the chair opposite her, “I can’t keep twisting round to talk to you,”

“Oh, of course,” Hilda Annersley smiled slightly and moved into the room, sat on the chair indicated. “So, how are you, Nell?”

Nell Wilson grimaced somewhat, “I’m alright, I suppose,” she began, “the foot’s not as painful now, though it’s still very bruised. I have been very bored, though; Frau Blitzen is a lovely host but she cannot be here all the time, she has a business to run. There’s only so much reading I can do and the view is somewhat monotonous. The Doctor said I may be able to return to the School next week - though he wants to ensure that I stay in a wheel chair for a few more weeks.”

“I expect you will be able to borrow one from the San,” Hilda replied, “it’s good news that you will be returning, you have been missed,”

Nell laughed, “I bet the Staff Room has been a quieter place though, hasn’t it?”

Hilda smiled, “Yes, it has been quiet. Nonetheless, you have been missed,” she paused then added, “I’ve missed you,”

Nell’s head came up sharply and she looked across, “Oh,” she said, “that’s good to hear,” she sat back in her chair and, with a wince, adjusted the position of her bandaged foot - it was resting on a small ottoman, leaning back she frowned slightly, “so why didn’t you go to Vienna then? I thought you’d booked the tickets and everything.”

“I had,” Hilda replied, “I managed to postpone the trip - I’ll go in the Summer. Con told me that you were feeling rather isolated here so I…”

“…decided to come and keep me company?” Nell smiled, “That’s really good of you, Hilda, thank you,”

The Senior Mistress appeared to flush slightly, she swallowed, “It wasn’t good of me, Nell,” she confessed, “I had an ulterior motive,”

“Oh?” Anything further was stopped as the door opened and a maid brought in a tray of coffee and biscuits. Hilda poured out coffee for both of them and sat back,

“Yes, I wanted to see you for two reasons, firstly to keep you company, I was sure you’d prefer to see someone rather than spend the weekend on your own,”

“True,”

“But really it was because I felt I owed you an apology,”

“An apology? You don’t owe me an apology,” Nell looked puzzled.

“Yes I do,” Hilda said quickly, “just before we departed for our respective Half Term trips, you attempted to apologise to me about the argument we had earlier in the week. I was less than gracious in my response, I’m sorry.”

Nell thought for a moment then shook her head, “You don’t owe me an apology, Hilda,” she said firmly, “you were right. The reason I came to see you that morning was to make me feel better. I’d seen that your reading of the situation between Joey and Eustacia was the correct one, that I should have taken your advice. Telling you then that you were right was of no use whatsoever. I’m not surprised that you snapped at me. Next time I’ll listen more closely when you tell me something, especially as it was so obvious during the entire trip that those two shouldn’t have been in the same country, let alone the same expedition.”

“They argued all the time then, did they?” Hilda asked softly.

“Good grief yes, incessantly, the only time it was quiet was when they were in separate rooms. Didn’t Con tell you?”

“She did mention it,” Hilda replied, “she, of course, told us that your accident was a direct result of the antipathy.”

Nell frowned, “My accident was because I trod on a loose stone,” she said, “I had an arm through Eustacia’s at the time, was helping her as we rushed to beat the blizzard.”

“And Joey?”

Nell smiled, “She had been helping one of the juniors, Violet I think, then, after Herr Siebur picked up Violet, Joey moved back toward me - I think she saw that Eustacia was finding it difficult and was dragging on my arm, came to see if she could help,”

Hilda nodded, “Yes, Joey would offer help immediately,”

“Yes well, just as she did is when I felt the loose stone under my foot,” Nell continued, “I think Eustacia may have pulled on my arm but I couldn’t say with certainty whether I’d not have gone over anyway.”

“I see,” Hilda frowned, “yet the School is of the impression that Eustacia caused the accident. She has been judged guilty by the School and treated accordingly.”

“But that’s ridiculous,” Nell burst out, “even if she was the reason why I went over - it wasn’t done deliberately or maliciously. It was an accident. Did the School blame Maureen last term when she and Joey were catapulted into the ice? Of course not.”

#236:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 10:32 pm
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Oh, I enjoyed that! So nice to see Hilda and Nell edging somewhat diffidently towards each other, clearing the air and realising that they actually see things the same way - and that affection is developing between them.

That also clears up the uncertainty of what happened, even if it's only in establishing that it's uncertain (um ... you know what I mean!). Thinking about it, I'm surprised Nell didn't pull Eustacia over with her, which would have made bad worse. I'm sure this will reinforce the unease Hilda already feels at the way E is being treated.

#237:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 10:39 pm
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I've always hated the way Eustacia was blamed for what was an accident, and that the staff did nothing to ease matters. I'm enjoying this take on the events a lot. Thanks Lesley.

#238:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:08 am
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Also enjoying this take on things. It always annoyed me that Eustacia got blamed far more for what was an accident than Maureen did over the ice incident or Grizel did over the Tiernjoch incident.

#239:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 7:32 am
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How lovely for Hilda to give up her holiday to come see Nell - that must have meant so much to her.

#240:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:18 pm
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*sympathizes greatly with Nell*

Lovely scene, both in specifics -- I especially enjoyed the matter-of-fact way Nell dismisses Eustacia's guilt -- and as part of the overall scheme.

#241:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 7:27 pm
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Good for Hilda, going to all that trouble - and reaping her reward in finding out the true state of play from a very matter-of-fact Nell.

Thanks, Lesley

#242:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:00 pm
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That was lovely of Hilda to visit Nell. I'm glad they're having the chance to talk things through.

#243:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 10:17 am
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Thank you for the last two posts Lesley. Hilda went to so much trouble there, and was amply rewarded.

Con really doesn't want to see an alternative point of view does she? But Nell has thought deeply about what has happened and is able to make this clear to Hilda. Lovely to see them develpoing like this - and caring about Eustacia even while admitting that she is difficult!

#244:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 11:24 pm
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Really liking this, Lesley. I'm always amazed that you can switch from canonical Hilda and Nell to RCS Hilda and Nell and back again!

Trouble is, from page one the reader is has a prejudice against Eustacia so the entire book is geared against having sympathy for her. It's fascinating to see this from the staff perspective; I think it would be equally fascinating to see it from a sympathic Eustacia POV- in first person perhaps..

#245:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 2:51 am
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Thanks Lesley.
I'm really enjoying this.

#246:  Author: ElbeeLocation: Surrey PostPosted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 10:53 am
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I'm glad Hilda has gone to visit Nell. Thanks Lesley, I'm really enjoying this.

#247:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 11:00 am
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thanks lesley, i missed that last update before, but its lovely to read now1!!

#248:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 8:08 pm
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“I hadn’t thought of that,” Hilda Annersley remarked calmly, “but you are correct. In any other ‘incidents’ there has never been excessive blame attached to the one causing the problem.”

“Makes you wonder just what is different here, doesn’t it?” Nell reached across and picked up her cup and saucer, drank appreciatively.

Hilda shook her head, “Not really,” she said, “we both know the difference - Eustacia is the difference. In all the other escapades the people involved have been considered a part of the School, they have ‘fitted in’, the rest of the girls hold them in some affection. In this instance however, not only has Eustacia caused herself to be actively disliked by many of the girls, she has made an enemy of the most popular girl in the School and is held responsible for injuring the most popular Mistress.”

At the final words Hilda Annersley gave a slight smile as Nell Wilson flushed slightly. The Science Mistress swallowed quickly and recovered, “Yes, well, there are always girls like that, in any school. Girls that just don’t seem to fit in, there certainly were at my school.”

“And mine,” Hilda confirmed, “I can remember one, when I was in my final year, who was a great trial to all, especially for we Prefects.”

“You were a Prefect?”

“I was Head Girl,” the Senior Mistress said quietly.

Nell Wilson grinned, “Why did I know you were going to say that?” she asked rhetorically, “So was I - Head Girl, I mean - well School Captain actually, but it meant the same.”

“Also not a surprise,” Hilda replied, “you have obvious leadership qualities Nell.”

Nell Wilson looked across at the woman opposite’s face and searched her expression, after some seconds she nodded, “Thank you,” she said quietly. There was quite a long pause then she shook herself, “You said there was a girl who had caused problems?”

“Yes,” Hilda nodded, “nothing unusual really, just a girl who had been spoilt and protected by somewhat anxious parents. Who considered that she was ‘better’ than everyone else. It took almost half the year before she started to change, started having a little consideration for other people and their points of view.”

“She didn’t get caught in a blizzard then?” Nell asked with a smile.

“No Nell,” Hilda Annersley replied demurely, “there were very few blizzards in the Home Counties.”

Nell Wilson grinned, “So how did you and your School manage it then?”

Hilda considered, “I think, really, we just continued to include her in everything, gently explain when she was acting badly and made sure that everyone was friendly and welcoming.”

“Hmmm, sounds as though you did better there than we’ve managed with Eustacia,” Nell commented.

“Yes,” Hilda replied, “we do seem to have failed with the child - yet I don’t think we did anything dif…” she stopped suddenly.

“You’ve thought of something?”

Hilda nodded, “Only one point - for any new girls they were always assigned to a ‘welcomer’ - another girl, of their own age and generally in the same Form. This girl would normally be a steady, level headed girl and would make it their business to ensure that the new girl was told all the rules and made to feel welcome and a part of the School. It generally worked very well.”

Nell grinned, “We had something similar,” she said, “we used to call them sheepdogs.”

“Sheep dogs?”

Nell’s grin widened, “Yes, one year there were about half a dozen new girls all milling about in the Hall like a lot of lost sheep. One of the girls," and here Nell's cheeks turned slightly pink, "said that, as they were sheep they needed sheepdogs to look after them and herd them in the right direction. The name stuck.”

The Senior Mistress raised a quizzical eyebrow, “If I were to hazard a guess, Miss Wilson,” she began, “would I be correct in assuming that you were responsible for the term sheepdog?”

“Why yes you would, Miss Annersley,” the Science and Geography Mistress confirmed.


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#249:  Author: catherineLocation: Newcastle upon Tyne PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 8:28 pm
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So that's where the term came from! Very Happy

Thanks Lesley! It's good to see them getting on well and getting to know each other better.

#250:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 8:48 pm
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“She didn’t get caught in a blizzard then?” Nell asked with a smile.

“No Nell,” Hilda Annersley replied demurely, “there were very few blizzards in the Home Counties.”

Nell Wilson grinned, “So how did you and your School manage it then?”


*snickers* I do love this exchange! It makes both mistresses both very knowing, somehow, and yet humourous.

Thanks, Lesley.

#251:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 8:59 pm
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Aha!

Thank you, Lesley. Very Happy

#252:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:19 pm
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thanks lesley! You always manage to capture hilda and nells personalities and friendship so well

#253:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:27 pm
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Thanks Lesley.

#254:  Author: francesnLocation: away with the faeries PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:55 pm
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What a marvellous conversation! Thank you, Lesley - that's really made me smile.

#255:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:34 pm
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Never thought of it before, but the sheepdog idea did seem to appear out of nowhere!

That was a lovely conversation - thanks Lesley.

#256:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:45 pm
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Alison H wrote:
Never thought of it before, but the sheepdog idea did seem to appear out of nowhere!


I thought that was a lovely explaination for the sheepdog idea. I remember Joey hated looking after new girls and always thought they did better just to get on with it

#257:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 2:50 am
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That was rather nice. Very Happy And lovely to see how they are recognising one another for the leaders that they are.

#258:  Author: Ruth BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 11:16 am
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Ah so that's where it came from!

#259:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 5:07 pm
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Love the explanation for sheepdogs, and seeing the growing friendship here.

#260:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 6:55 pm
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What a difference from the last time they met, when they were at daggers drawn. A friendship about to take off that will enhance both their lives.

Thanks, Lesley.

#261:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:54 pm
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A lovely exchange - thank you Lesley!

#262:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 11:24 pm
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That was a lovely explanation of the origin of 'sheepdogs', and how typical of Nell, but she and Hilda are also seriously considering where the school has gone wrong and what they can do to improve the situation in a very honest and self-critical way.
It's less than surprising that they've both been Head Girls, they'd have had to be, wouldn't they ...
The comment about being caught in blizzards was so self-aware!
It's really lovely to see them thinking along the same lines and beginning to share opinions, attitudes - and jokes!

#263:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 11:47 pm
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*sigh* I thought there was more...

*trails off disconsolately, having been forbidden to nag* Yet.


Twisted Evil Twisted Evil Twisted Evil Twisted Evil Twisted Evil

#264:  Author: NellLocation: exiled from the big smoke PostPosted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 9:52 pm
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Wish there was...and I've not been...so...

Lesley - we want some more...please (because I'm too well brought up and found myself unable to just demand it!)

#265:  Author: leahbelleLocation: Kilmarnock PostPosted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 12:40 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. That was a fascinating exchange between Nell and Hilda.

#266:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 2:40 am
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This is great.
Thanks Lesley

#267:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:01 pm
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Miss Annersley remained at Fulpmes for the rest of Saturday and until late Sunday afternoon, managing to return just in time to catch the connection through to Spartz where she had arranged for transport back to the School. She was able to report back to the rest of the Staff that Nell Wilson was coping reasonably well in her isolation, but that she was looking forward to returning to the School. Her Doctor had visited early on the Sunday morning and said that, all being well, Miss Wilson could return for the last two weeks of term. She was not allowed to place any weight on the foot, however, and the Senior Mistress contacted Doctor Russell to arrange for the loan of a wheelchair. Mademoiselle had greeted the news with some relief, knowing that the additional strain of having to cover Nell’s classes was causing significant stress for some of the Staff.

“I’m only sorry that I cannot help with covering Nell’s classes, Therese,” Hilda apologised, when she and the Head had moved back to the Head‘s Study, “but I’m afraid I probably know less than the students, I specialised in English and languages from quite an early age.”

Mdlle smiled, “No more can I, child,” she said gently, I’m afraid that Con, Kit and the others will have to manage for a few more days,”

“Perhaps we could relieve them of other duties,” Hilda put forward somewhat hesitantly, “”at least then they will have some free time?”

The suggestion was greeted with some relief by Mademoiselle and, later that day, those Staff who had each taken on additional duties because of Miss Wilson’s absence, were informed that they were relieved of evening duties. This had the immediate effect of making the Staff Room a far happier place as all members were perceived as ‘pulling their own weight’. On the Tuesday evening this easing of tension within the Staff Room meant that the Senior Mistress was stopped just as she was on her way to her room.

“Hilda? Have you got a minute?”

“Of course Con, is there a problem?”

Con Stewart smiled slightly, “No, no, I just thought you’d like to know - I had a letter from Nell today - she really appreciated your visit last weekend.”

Hilda Annersley nodded, “I’m pleased,” she said, “I enjoyed the weekend as well - even with the travelling. When will she be returning?”

“On Friday, she says that Frau Blitzen has already booked her a seat on the early train and the Doctor will accompany her as far as Innsbruck. She should be here by mid-afternoon.”

“Good, she has been missed, thank you for letting me know, Con.” Hilda moved to continue her journey to her room but stopped when she saw that the History Mistress made no effort to move, “Was there something else, Con?”

Con Stewart paused, obviously finding it difficult to find the words, eventually she swallowed sharply and said abruptly, “Did you hear what Matey was saying earlier? About the Middles I mean,”

Hilda looked rather confused but nodded, “Yes, she said that she had reprimanded almost the entire Fourth Form at some point today, ‘a spate of untidiness and carelessness’ I believe she said.”

“Yes, I came across some of it myself, buttons missing, broken laces, almost everyone in the Fourth had something.”

The Senior Mistress caught the emphasis that Con had placed on the word, she raised an eyebrow, “…almost?” she asked.

“Yes,” Con looked somewhat guilty then continued, “the one person that wasn’t affected was Eustacia Benson.”

“Oh, I see.”

“No you don’t,” Con replied quickly, though without censure, “but I’ll explain. The Fourth haven’t suddenly become terrible at keeping themselves tidy - it was a trick, played upon them by the Fifth Form.”

“The Fifth?”

Con nodded, “I overheard Margia and Anne speaking just after Abendessen, they didn’t realise that I was there. They were discussing the problems the Fourth had today - Margia clearly said that it would teach them a lesson, something about a trick the Fourth had played on her.”

“It was a form of revenge then?” Hilda’s tone showed her amusement.

Con nodded, “I didn’t interfere,” she said quickly, “I thought it sounded as though justice had been served.”

“I agree,” Hilda replied, “then what is the problem?”

Con’s expression became more concerned, “Don’t you see? They left Eustacia out.”

Hilda shrugged slightly, “What did you expect, Con?” she asked softly, “The child has been ostracised from normal School life, everyone blames her for the incident at the glacier.”

“Not everyone,” Con returned, “you didn’t, Mdlle didn’t, some of the other Staff…” she paused for a moment then added, “I did though.”

Hilda nodded but said nothing. After a time Con spoke again,

“The letter from Nell, she mentioned about the accident, said that the two of you had discussed it.”

“We did,” Hilda confirmed.

“Nell said it was just that, an accident. That she doesn’t blame Eustacia - that I was wrong.”

Hilda’s expression softened, “Not wrong, Con,” she said gently, “you were in a very worrying situation, you had suddenly become the person upon whom everyone else was relying. Your friend was hurt and you were faced with the responsibility for the lives of seven girls. You had no way of knowing how long the blizzard would last, nor how badly injured Nell was. It’s not surprising that you should fix upon one person to blame.”

“But the entire School has done the same, Hilda, for her to still be shunned by everyone else, weeks later, so that she’s not even included in a childish prank,” Con replied distraught.

“Yes but that should not be solely blamed upon your reaction,” Hilda replied, “we all have some guilt here, including Eustacia herself.”

“You haven’t got anything to feel guilty about,” Con put in quickly.

“Yes I have,” Hilda returned fiercely, “earlier in the term I had chances to do something about Eustacia, instead I allowed the problem to continue and expand. I am just as culpable as everyone else.”

There was silence for a time, Con appreciating that the older woman would not be persuaded otherwise, eventually she spoke again, “Can we do anything now? To stop it, I mean.”

“I don’t know, Con,” came the sad reply, “I know that Therese has been trying to reach Eustacia, to cause her to change. As for the rest of the School…it’s very difficult. They blame her not only for Nell’s accident but for the Robin’s illness.”

“Well, Nell being hurt did mean we were later getting back to the hotel,” Con began.

“Only by a few hours, Con,” Hilda pointed out quickly, “the overnight stay would have happened anyway. Eustacia was not responsible for the blizzard, was she?”

“No,” Con flushed, “and I blamed her for that too. I was wrong. What can we do to help her?"

#268:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:14 pm
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Gosh, I timed that well - or you did, Lesley! Laughing

Hilda is growing into her position and getting all the staff to think about their behaviour. Trouble is, she's taken a lot of the blame for Eustacia's problems on herself. As she always does. Crying or Very sad

Thanks, Lesley

#269:  Author: francesnLocation: away with the faeries PostPosted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:33 pm
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I'm glad Con is seeing the error in her ways and has the guts to admit it.

Thanks Lesley

#270:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 7:16 pm
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Good for Con - it's hard to admit when you're in the wrong.

#271:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 10:19 pm
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Interesting that it's Hilda who thinks of a way of making life easier for the staff who are covering for Nell - it doesn't seem to have occurred to Mlle.

It's good that Con has realised and admitted that she was wrong, and is eager to make amends. In fairness, she didn't talk to the girls about her own feelings re. Eustacia, they've ostracised her of their own accord, and Hilda understands very well the strain Con was under. Must have been so awful for Eustacia to be left out of the 'rag'.. Very sensible attitude from both Con and Hilda to the 'revenge ragging' itself, much better left alone!

#272:  Author: Tassie_EllenLocation: Tasmania, Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 2:08 am
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Just found this, Lesley - very slack, me, at keeping up with drabbles... Embarassed

I've really enjoyed seeing this new viewpoint on that term, looking forward to more.

thanks, Ellen

#273:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 7:53 am
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Thanks for the update. At least the staff realise that Eustacia has been left out of the prank, something which hurt Eastacia badly.

#274:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 9:06 am
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Glad to see Hilda and Con sort out their differences. AQnd to be fair to the Fifth Form I think they left her out not because they blamed her but because they were concerned about her reaction to the practical jokes and would cause a fuss over it
Thanks Lesley

#275:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 11:43 pm
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Hilda seems to be more aware of the staff than Mdlle, possibly because she spends more time in the staff room.

And it's good to see Con evaluating her position and realising where she went wrong.

#276:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:57 am
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Following on from her conversation with Con Stewart the Senior Mistress decided to observe the Fourth Form and in particular Eustacia Benson closely. What she saw was somewhat worrying. The Fourth in general were a gregarious group, composed, as always, of some of the most mischievous girls in the School. During the last eighteen months Hilda Annersley had taught them frequently and enjoyed the challenge and the rapport with all the girls. But now, on watching them, it was so very obvious that they were all shunning Eustacia - and in such a way as to make it very clear to the girl. Miss Annersley watched as, at Mitagessen that day, the two girls sat on either side of Eustacia made a point of deliberately moving their chairs away from her - something of which Eustacia herself was obviously fully aware. In addition no one actually spoke to her - oh they answered any queries - in an icily polite tone - but nothing else. At Break time and during free periods Eustacia was alone, sat in a corner ostensibly reading her book. No one included her in any joke or discussion, no one sought out her company - even the shyest new girl had found companions, but not Eustacia.

Miss Annersley’s vigil had not gone unnoticed; as she was making her way back to the Staff Room that afternoon she was joined by Matey.

“You’ve been watching Eustacia?”

Hilda looked round, a little startled, “Yes, yes I have,” she admitted.

“So have I,” Matey replied, “she’s having a hard time at the moment, isn’t she?”

Hilda nodded, “Yes, and I cannot see any leniency from her classmates. It’s been three weeks since the incident at Fulpmes,”

“To be fair,” Matey said thoughtfully, “she hasn’t made any attempt to resolve the situation; if anything she has inflamed it - you heard about her not joining in with the work for the Sale?”

“I did,” Hilda confessed, “and I agree, she doesn’t help herself. To a certain extent, though, I can understand why she refused to join in - she has not absorbed our ethos, our way of life. And she is feeling very guilty about what happened at Half Term.”

Matey looked across quickly, “You noticed that too? I thought perhaps that I was mistaken, after all, from what Nell herself says, it was simply an accident.”

“Yes, but the girls do not see it as such,” Hilda replied, “and she cares deeply about their opinions, even while fighting it.”

Matey nodded then, abruptly, spoke again, “Do you think you’ve done everything you could to help her?”

The Senior Mistress turned to look at the older woman, “Why do you ask that, Matey?”

“Because your expression seems to show that you don’t think you have.”

Hilda’s eyebrow rose at hearing of another that could ‘read’ her, she took a breath then shook her head, “No, I don’t think I have,” she confirmed quietly. She described the scene after the incident involving Eustacia taking Nell Wilson’s key and entering the Chemistry Lab, “I didn’t continue to question her, even though I knew that she was close to breaking. I thought it was too unkind. Later Nell said that it would actually have been kinder to continue, that we might have managed to break through and start to help the girl.” Hilda paused for a time, then added, “Looking back I can see now that she was right. It was a bad mistake, Matey.”

“Yes it was,” Matey agreed, “I said to you at the beginning of term that you sometimes tend to let things slide. Trying to save someone from hurt or upset doesn’t always work in the long-term. Does it?””

“No, no it doesn’t,” Hilda said softly.


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#277:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:43 am
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It's good to see that she can admit her own faults - never an easy thing to do.

#278:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 9:52 am
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I'm not sure I agree she DID let things slide - apart from that one very odd comment from EBD. Shocked I find Hilda watches and waits, instead of wading straight in. BUT she is new to her position and that's usually a case of two steps forward, one step back. And she would still defer to her Headmistress at this point, which she doesn't do later on.

Interesting, Lesley. Thank you.


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#279:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 11:09 am
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Hmm that was interesting between Matey and Hilda. Certainly a lot of food for thought

#280:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 3:01 pm
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Thanks, Lesley, I'm really enjoying this.

#281:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 4:03 pm
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thanks lesley

although it is rather odd reading this drabble, straight after pats one in st clares Wink

#282:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 9:22 pm
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This is interesting, as the EBD comments about Hilda not being fully engaged seem so odd in the context of the rest of her career. This idea of her still growing into the job and making a mistake based on her own kindness and gentleness, her unwillingness to hurt and upset, is very different from letting things slide through idleness or lack of caring. It shows how much she and Nell complement each other, too, and how Nell's more abrasive approach has its own wisdom - they can learn so much from each other.

#283:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:18 pm
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Someone point me in the direction of the relevant EBD quote? It doesn't ring any bells....

Thanks, Lesley. Good to see more of this. Also nice to read of the evolving relationship between Matey and Miss A. That's one connection that's very understated in the books- but there- but it's now gaining more prominence in my mind between this, 'Headmistress', and ND.

#284:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 1:26 am
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That was intriguing; but I don't know . . . Given Hilda's capacity to take responsibility to herself she might be overstating things. She certainly sees all the way round the problem here. I loved the understanding between Matey and Hilda - and Hilda's realisation that this is another person who knows her rather well. And how well she and Nell will work together in the future.

I think the actual quote about Hilda was "she was apt to sit back and let other people run things", (sorry, I can't remember just which book it's in) and I'm never quite sure how to interpret it - it could mean that she let things slide, or it could suggest that she gave others the chance to show what they could do. I agree it's odd.

Thanks Lesley.

#285:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 12:30 pm
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Thanks for another update Lesley. I agree with the others, there is a lot of food for thought in that passage.

#286:  Author: KatLocation: Kingston-upon-Thames/Swansea PostPosted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 7:46 pm
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Just read through - thank you Lesley! Enjoying your version of things, apart from wanting to slap Con Embarassed

#287:  Author: TamzinLocation: Edinburgh PostPosted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 9:03 pm
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I love this story as it goes into all the aspects of "Eustacia" that exasperate me without contradicting canon. For example I believe that Nell hurting her ankle was an accident and that if someone like Jo had caused it she wouldn't have been ostracised as Eustacia was. I also abhor the ridiculous blaming of Eustacia for Robin getting in a tizz when a)she didn;t cause the blizzard and b) the overnight absence would ave occured whether Nell's ankle broke or not.

As an aside the conversation about Hilda and Nell being Head girls of their respective schools made me smile. It's wonderful how in fiction the Head Girl and prefects are chosen for their sense of responsibility and leadership skills. At my school the teachers nominated pupils for prefectship and then we all voted for those on the list we considered worthy. Out of a list of about 25 I found about 3 who I considered had the requisite skills. None of the most dependable, responsible people were on it (it's not just sour grapes because I wasn't there as I have quite a few Girl Guide-y, serious but fun CS types in mind here) but quite a few of the feckless and irresponsible types were. Needless to say most did not take their duties seriously, and often shirked them. I rather think that if I had been chosen (impossible as I would have failed at the popularity contest hurdle) I would have done what was expected and more. I wish I'd been at a school like the CS where the teachers appeared to have a far better insight into their pupils than the staff at my school. Still the Rector (headmaster) got done for embezzling school funds a few years later - so much for his judgement!

#288:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 4:07 am
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It's in Jo Returns, when they're discussing what to do about Polly's uneven background.
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With one accord, they turned and looked at her. Although senior mistress she was apt to sit back and let other people run things. But on occasion, she would take her proper place, and then they generally listened to her, for what she had to say was always worth hearing.


Interesting interpretation there. When reading it in the past, I was only relieved the Hilda didn't press further after the chemistry episode. Of course I'm usually too busy sympathizing with Eustacia's need to read in peace, and wondering whatever possessed Miss Wilson not to label things properly.

Thank you, Lesley. Very Happy

#289:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 6:08 pm
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The rest of that week was unsettled, to say the least. The Middles seemed to be infected with a mischief bug, causing two of the dormitories to have a pillow fight and incidentally injuring Amy Stevens’ head. Nor were the more Senior Forms immune - all of the Fifth managed to give in the wrong French Prep - allowing them to see, for the first time, that Mlle de Lachenais had a temper and was well able to keep discipline. The Sixth too were affected, on the Wednesday the Head Girl managed to slip attempting to retrieve a model and brought down the map rack in her fall. She injured her elbow and badly bit her tongue but felt herself lucky in some ways - Joey and Frieda Mensch had managed to rip one of the maps in half and not only had to face Miss Stewart’s comments, but knew they would hear more when Miss Wilson returned.

By Thursday it seemed that everyone was affected with squabbles and bad temper was apparent from the smallest Juniors through to the Staff themselves. Joey Bettany, sensitive to atmosphere, seemed particularly affected, especially when her brother-in-law, Jem Russell, appeared to tell her that her projected visit to the Sonnalpe must be postponed. Joey, desperate to see the Robin, reacted very badly causing Jem to see that, for whatever reason, Joey was very tired, and issued the order that she go to bed. Unfortunately this led to another altercation with Eustacia in which Joey was more to blame.

By the end of the week the adults finally realised that at least part of the reason for the problems within the School were down to a change in the weather - the thaw had started. Nell Wilson remarked upon it almost as soon as she arrived back at the Staff Room late on Thursday night. The rest of her colleagues made her very welcome and, for those that hadn’t seen her since her accident, it was obvious that the long journey back from Fulpmes had exhausted her. Matey had immediately ordered her off to bed and decreed that she was not to start teaching duties until the Monday. Nell had grimaced at this but, to herself at least, admitted that the domestic doyenne was correct. The following day she spent quietly, slowly gathering her strength and catching up on all the news. Then, that evening, spent an hour or so keeping Joey Bettany company - Joey being in severe pain from a bad tooth. When Matey returned to order Joey to bed she did the same for Nell, taking no notice of the Science Mistress’ protests!

The rest of the Staff Room were not late in retiring; Matey had instigated a check of all the girls’ teeth and arranged that a group of fifteen, including Joey, needed attention. The group, with Miss Stewart and Miss Annersley in charge, would be leaving for Innsbruck early the following morning and would stay overnight, returning late on Sunday. Because she had not had a chance to speak with her before - and would be away the weekend - Hilda Annersley, on her way to her own room, stopped to knock gently on Nell Wilson’s door. A muffled ’Come in!’ sounded from inside.

“Nell, I’m sorry to disturb you,” Hilda began, “I just thought I’d…” she stopped. Nell was not alone in her room - Con Stewart was sat on the bed, laughing at something Nell had obviously just said. Hilda swallowed, “I beg your pardon, Nell, I didn’t mean to intrude…” she backed out of the room quickly.

“Hilda? Hilda come in, come in,” Nell Wilson’s shout called her back, “you’re not intruding, of course you’re not.”

The Senior Mistress’ gaze flickered from Nell to Con Stewart, “If you are sure?”

Con smiled, “Of course,” she said warmly, “considering the pair of us will be away for most of the weekend, it’s not surprising that you want a quick chat.”

“Though it will have to be quick,” Nell warned, “Matey said she’d be along to re-bandage my foot soon - and she’s sure to insist I sleep then.”

Hilda sat on the only vacant seat, a small stool, and looked across, “You will probably need the sleep, Nell,” she said softly, “you do appear rather pale at the moment.”

“I’ve just been telling her that, Nan,” Con Stewart said with a smile.

The use of the nickname ‘Nan’ warmed the Senior Mistress more than she expected: although she said nothing, she looked across at Con Stewart with a raised eyebrow. Con caught the look and flushed slightly,

“Nell and I have been discussing our least favourite pupil, or at least mine,” she explained, “I think I blamed her for far more than was really her fault. I’ve made a lot of mistakes this term, haven’t I?”

Hilda nodded gravely, “Yes, but you are not the only one. We’ve have all made errors, especially with Eustacia.”

Con took a deep breath and smiled slightly, “Nell was telling me about the idea the two of you had - about sheepdogs.”

Hilda looked across at Nell Wilson who gave a shrug, “Sorry Hilda, I know you won’t approve - but it’s such a lovely term - something the girls will use.”

“Yes,” Hilda smiled slightly, “well perhaps we can speak with Mademoiselle and Madame about it, before the end of term. I think it’s something we should introduce as soon as possible. As for Eustacia herself…I was planning to speak with her this weekend but, because of this trip to Innsbruck, will not be able to…”

“Let me,” Nell Wilson interrupted, “I might be able to get somewhere, especially if I start off with how I think the accident to my foot was just that. She might feel a little better about herself then.”

Hilda nodded in agreement then turned the conversation away from purely School matters and, instead, asked about previous holidays. The three sat there for another forty minutes or so, chatting about and comparing different holiday destinations. They may have spoken for longer but Matron Lloyd appeared to re-dress Nell Wilson’s foot and chase the other two out to their own rooms - they both had an early start the next morning.


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#290:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 7:37 pm
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Thanks so much lesley!!

Ooooh! I'm all excited to be the first one to post a reply to this lovely new update!

#291:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 10:11 pm
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I love Nell's comment about Hilda not liking the term "sheepdogs"!

#292:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 11:30 pm
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But did Matey catch Con sitting on the bed Shocked


And whenever I read that bit about the enitre Fifth giving in the wrong prep, I always wonder what the likelihood was that Mlle de Lachenais forgot what she had set them - after all surely they wouldn't all by chance do the wrong prep Wink

I'm so glad that Nell has decided to speak to Eustacia about it being an accident but.....

#293:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 11:34 pm
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Oh poor Hilda, suddenly feeling as though she didn't belong with Nell and Con. But at least Con is now making an effort to see where she went wrong with Eustacia - and is able to call Hilda 'Nan'.

Loved Matey ordering Nell off to bed![/i]

#294:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 11:35 pm
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I really feel for Hilda there, she obviously feels excluded from Nell and Con's close friendship (though neither of them gives her any cause to). Her first reaction is to withdraw, and the warmth she feels as they draw her in and involve her suggests a rather lonely woman.

I wonder whether letting Nell speak to Eustacia instead of doing it herself is another thing that will come back to haunt Hilda?? It sounds perfectly reasonable, and they're all trying so hard to rectify past mistakes, but I just wonder.

#295:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 11:56 pm
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Oooh, nice, Lesley. I like the way these three very different characters are so... well, so themselves in this scene! I'm another amused by the fact that an entire form managed to hand in the wrong prep. Was it a form of British children on French day? Laughing Laughing

Kathy, thanks for the quote. Now I recognise it. I've never thought of that quote as being odd or in any way derogatory to Hilda- simply a statement of fact. She does sit back quietly and listen- we see that again and again, right through from her SM days to when the Triplets are in the Sixth. I think it's a good thing: by being quiet, she learns more about what's really going on than a more noisy SM/Head might- and there's no question of her ability to sit up and command when necessary. Isn't there a proverb about the wisdom of silence versus the noise of fools? Maybe that's what EBD was implying.

Golly. You didn't know the CS staffroom was populated by fools, did you? Laughing Laughing

#296:  Author: Loryat PostPosted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 1:32 pm
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I always thought that quote about Miss A referred to the fact that she didn't dominate the place but was willing to let everyone have their say. She didn't like pulling rank but I think the quote also show that when she does, they take notice.

Liking the drabble, it's nice to see a mature side to the staff in Eustacia.

#297:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 3:54 pm
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But Hilda was lonely, wasn't she, in the sense that Nell and Con had a very firm friendship that grew very quickly and seemed to close others out. Hilda was older and more experienced when she came - and a much quieter and more thoughtful character, which would make her harder to get to know.

Thanks, Lesley.

#298:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 9:32 pm
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Nice to hear the old 'Nan' nickname again too. Easy to forget it after hearing 'Abbess' for so long! Definitely makes me think of Con Stewart, Miss Annersley & Miss Wilson together - oh, and Maynie too of course!

Don't think I'd ever really thought about them all handing in the wrong prep before, but it is rather odd when you think about it!

I was wondering that re:handing Eustacia too, Cath...

Thanks Lesley. Smile

#299:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Tue May 01, 2007 5:24 am
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Nice interaction there.
And yes, I do think Nell's the right one to step up just now...

Thank you, Lesley.

#300:  Author: MaeveLocation: Romania PostPosted: Thu May 03, 2007 6:37 pm
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Wow, Lesley, just found this and read it through in one sitting -- it's fantastic, thanks.

#301:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 8:57 pm
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Well here I am, back from Austria - and I have walked around the village of Briseau (Pertisau), I have strolled along the banks of the Tiernsee (Achensee), driven through Spartz (Jenbach). I have also seen Fulpmes, and the Stubai Glacier!



Oh, and EBD has VERY elastic geography!!!! Laughing


BTW - I have attempted to correct an EBDism here - does anyone know what it is?



The group travelling to Innsbruck were up early and had left the School by eight the following morning. The rest of the girls settled down to a normal Saturday routine. As the Sale was scheduled for the following Saturday they were busy completing items and the Staff were busy helping the younger girls or those that had, perhaps, been rather too ambitious! Miss Leslie remarked laughingly that she hadn’t expected her knowledge of knitting to be considered as important as her knowledge of Mathematics. It was noted, again, that Eustacia resolutely refused to have anything to do with the Sale and, instead, remained isolated within the Common Room, only appearing for meals. Miss Wilson, remembering her conversation of the previous evening, had attempted to speak to the girl, however was kept busy in the morning in the Chemistry laboratory - checking that she would be able to reach all equipment needed when she started teaching on the Monday. After Mitagessen the girls were all ordered to take their normal rest period and, to her disgust, Matey appeared to order Nell Wilson to do the same.

“Matey I don’t need to take a break,” Nell said with some force, as Matron Lloyd appeared and, without ceremony, wheeled the Science and Geography Mistress across to the small lift. “It’s only my foot that was injured, you know, the rest of me is fine.”

“So you say, Nell,” Matey replied, continuing to push Nell’s wheelchair along to her room, “but the rest of your body needs to remain strong, so that you will heal. So you are going to take an hour to relax and possibly sleep, regardless,” they had reached Nell’s room in the Staff block by this time and Matey opened the door and wheeled the chair inside, “now on the bed, Nell, I’ll be back in an hour or so.”

With a sigh Nell transferred herself across to the bed and lay down. Matey adjusted the pillows for her and arranged for a bolster to be placed beneath Nell’s injured foot. Nell relaxed back, she smiled, “Has anyone ever managed to argue successfully against you, Matey?”

Gwynneth Lloyd considered, eventually she replied, “I believe my sister Lilian once won an argument,” she said, “I was nine at the time.” She smiled at Nell and then moved to the door, “Sleep well, Nell,” she said quietly.

Unfortunately, despite her protests, Nell Wilson was actually very tired and Matey left her to sleep for almost two hours - by the time she did awaken it was to discover that the Third and Fourth Forms had been taken for a walk. They didn’t return until late afternoon and almost immediately were tasked with preparing the Hall for country dancing that evening. Miss Wilson did manage to quickly speak with Eustacia - just long enough to say that she wanted to have a talk - tomorrow after Church - Eustacia seemed somewhat distracted but mumbled something that could be agreement.

The fact that Eustacia had, again, refused to participate in the preparations for the Sale had not gone unnoticed by the rest of the girls. In the absence of the Head Girl, Mary Burnett, Deira O’Hagan had attempted to reason with Eustacia but had achieved nothing. Indeed it was only by tremendous self control that Deira had managed to avoid losing her own, admittedly hot, temper. As it was, although the rest of the Prefects said nothing more, some of her own schoolmates were less forbearing. Matey commented upon an incident that she had witnessed when busy ensuring the Fourth Form were going to bed.

In Violet dormitory Cornelia Flower was visiting to speak with Greta - having only recently moved out of the dorm herself. Violet Allison, who had replaced Cornelia in the dorm, was also chatting. When Eustacia appeared, Cornelia was rejoicing in the fact that she had recently been moved,

“Well regardless,” she began, her voice clear and strong, “even if I have been moved to a cubicle without a window, at least I don’t have to share with Eustacia. The girl is a complete pest - an‘ she’s got no charity inside her- how do you both…?” Corney’s voice trailed off as she realised that the other two were trying to hush her She looked round to see that Eustacia Benson had just entered the room and had obviously heard the comment.

Eustacia initially said nothing, though the slightly heightened colour in her cheeks bore witness that she had heard Cornelia comments. However, as she moved over to her own cubicle she shot a look of some disdain toward the American,

“I suppose it is because of your nationality that you have little breeding or manners? I’m not angry, only very, very sympathetic that you will never be able to better yourself.”

Cornelia’s brow darkened and she stepped toward the younger girl with a set expression upon her face. Whatever she was about to say vanished however as Matey suddenly appeared, “Cornelia Flower, what are you doing in here? You surely cannot have forgotten that you’ve been moved?”

“No Matron, I was just…”

“I’m not interested, return to your own dormitory immediately.”

“Yes Matron,” Cornelia hastily left the room.

Matey glanced across at the three inhabitants of Violet dormitory with an impatient expression, “Hurry up, all of you, and get ready for bed. There is no excuse for tardiness.”

“Certainly, Matron,” Eustacia replied quickly, “I did feel that Cornelia’s presence was unacceptable. I was under the impression that visiting other dormitories was against your rules, after all. I do hope she will be punished?”

Matey was struck dumb for a second at the question from Eustacia, then the other two girls in the dormitory both turned and hissed at the girl, “That’s enough Violet, Greta, if I hear either of you make that noise again you will be in silence for all of Sunday. As for you, Eustacia,” Matey turned to look at the girl, “you have been warned before about interfering between any Mistress and girl - so far you do not appear to have heeded that warning. I would suggest you reconsider or your life will become even more uncomfortable than it is currently. Now, all three of you go to bed. No more talking.” Matron swept out of the dormitory, her eyes glinting and her lips pursed. Just as she shut the door she heard further comments from the inhabitants of Violet Dormitory.

“I know exactly what Corney meant, Greta,” the disgusted voice of Violet Allison said, “I’d really despise being a certain person right now.”

“Know what you mean, Vi,” Greta’s voice replied, “lucky that there’s only the two of us in here to worry about really, isn’t it?”

There was a pause and Matey heard footsteps signalling that at least one person had entered their own cubicle then Violet spoke again, “Of course some people would sneak about that too, Greta, so we might be in trouble.”

“No we won’t, Vi, the Staff are just as sick of her as the rest of us. It would be so much better if she just left, wouldn’t it? Goodnight Violet.”

“Goodnight Greta, sleep tight!”


Back in the Staff Room Matron spoke with a small group including Marjorie Durrant, Nell Wilson and Grace Nalder, “I know I said ‘no talking’ but I didn’t really feel that it was necessary to go back into the room,” she said, “I could understand why they reacted as they did.”

Nell Wilson shook her head, “Poor, silly child,” she said sympathetically, “she must be so unhappy. I don’t know if anything will break through to her - though I will try, tomorrow.”

“I’ll keep an eye on her at Church, Nell,” Marjorie Durrant promised, “and send her to you directly afterwards.”

Nell nodded gratefully then added, “If we manage to get to Church,” she said, “it’s going to rain early tomorrow, probably before we are up and about.”

“Even better then,” Matey put in, “hopefully you’ll manage to get through to her. Now I must just check that the Seniors are in bed. Don’t be too late yourselves, ladies!”

The rest of the Staff looked at each other with rueful expressions, Grace Nalder was the first to speak, “I’m sure she sees us as just another lot of girls,” she remarked.


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#302:  Author: ElbeeLocation: Surrey PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 9:13 pm
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That must have been so exciting, Lesley!
*very envious*

Good to see more of this too Very Happy

#303:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 9:14 pm
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Welcome back Lesley. Glad you had a good time.

#304:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 9:31 pm
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Glad you had a good holiday. Very jealous Very Happy !!

#305:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 12:28 am
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Glad you enjoyed your holiday, Lesley. Very Happy

Poor Eustacia, becoming further and further alienated from everyone. And the Staff know and can't do anything...


Quote:
“I believe my sister Lilian once won an argument,” she said, “I was nine at the time.”
Nice one! Laughing Laughing

#306:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 1:51 am
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How long were you away for Lesley? That sounds like a wonderful trip!! Are there any photos for us?

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I would suggest you reconsider or your life will become even more uncomfortable than it is currently


I know Matey meant that as advice, but it really comes across as rather threatening when you read it by itself like that Shocked Poor Eustacia, she must be so confused.

#307:  Author: Loryat PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 10:03 am
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Loved Miss Nalder's comment! (And Matey's).

Couldn't spot the EBDism though - it's a while since I read the book.

#308:  Author: HelenALocation: U K PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 10:07 am
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<tongue VERY firmly in my cheek>
I know, I know!!!!! But I am keeping mum as I was around Lesley when she wrote this!
</tongue staying in my cheek!>

#309:  Author: catherineLocation: Newcastle upon Tyne PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 10:10 am
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Nice to see you back, Lesley!


I like your solving of the EBDism! Very Happy

#310:  Author: Mrs RedbootsLocation: London, UK PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 3:39 pm
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Welcome back. I haven't been to Pertisau for some years - but I did go on the little train, and the steamer, too!

And yes, EBD's geography is very elastic - I suspect things got a bit squashed together in her memory!

Thanks for the update, but I didn't spot any corrected EBDism.

#311:  Author: VikkiLocation: Sitting on an iceberg, freezing to death!!! PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 5:26 pm
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Thanks Lesley. Good to have more of this.

Is the EBDism to do with who's in Eustacia's dormy?
(I.e. Corney's there at the start of the book, but when E vanishes it's only Greta and Vi who are mentioned as being in the dormy with her?)

#312:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 5:33 pm
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Yes that's it - at the beginning it's Eustacia, Cornelia and Greta in Violet dorm. At the end it's Eustacia, Violet and Greta. Laughing

#313:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 5:37 pm
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Woo! I guessed right! Nice to see more of this Lesley.

#314:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 6:42 pm
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Good for Matey - Nell needed bullying. But Eustacia certainly doesn't, poor child. Crying or Very sad

Thanks, Lesley.

#315:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 8:07 pm
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Love Matey and Nell, but feel sorrier than ever for Eustacia.

#316:  Author: LianeLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 8:51 pm
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Glad you had a good trip Lesley. Just caught up on loads of this and it is fantastic.
Thank you.

#317:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Thu May 10, 2007 4:51 pm
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Thanks Lesley!!

#318:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Thu May 10, 2007 11:20 pm
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I am very envious, Lesley, and glad you had a lovely time. Photos??? Please???? Welcome back, as well!

I've been feeling very sorry for Eustacia, but have to admit she's still being a major pain in the posterior. It's difficult to blame the girls for hating her when she goes out of her way to get them into trouble.
I'm bothered by the fact that Miss Wilson hasn't yet had a chance to talk to E. Not her fault, of course, but time is running out.

Love Matey treating all the staff as troublesome pupils. Very Happy

#319:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Fri May 11, 2007 8:57 pm
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It was still dark the following morning when Nell Wilson awoke; unsure immediately just why she had awoken she slowly sat up and then pulled herself up on her knees to flick aside the curtain and glance outside. The landscape outside did not look inviting. A thick mist had risen from the lake and a penetrating rain fell,

“Hmmm, nice to be proven right,” she murmured aloud to herself, “none of us will be going anywhere this morning.”

A sharp movement caused her to wince and relax back onto her bed; the pain from her ankle suddenly catching her unawares. She hissed and bit her lip, beads of perspiration appearing on her brow. After some seconds she was able to speak again,

“Nell Wilson, stop doing that. And stop talking to yourself, people will think you strange.”

She managed a smile at this then shivered slightly, the early morning air was brisk. Deciding that she wouldn’t be able to sleep she managed to transfer herself over to her wheelchair and, wash things in her lap, wheeled across to the nearby bathroom. A short time later, fully dressed against the cold, she managed to manoeuvre her wheelchair out into the corridor and along to the lift. Once down on the ground floor she moved toward the kitchen, intending to boil a kettle for a drink. She got there to find someone else had beaten her there,

“Gruss Gott, Fräulein Wilson You sind heute waches frühes. Mag ich Ihnen helfen?”

Nell Wilson turned to smile broadly at the Austrian woman responsible for running the kitchens, “Oh Luise, thank you, I came down to make myself a drink,” she replied in German.

Luise smiled and walked across to where a large kettle was already boiling on the stove. She quickly poured out a cup of coffee for the Science and Geography Mistress before returning to her work, namely that of preparing bread for breakfast.

“I’ll get out of your way, Luise,” Nell began, “allow you to work,” she attempted to wheel herself, one-handed, to the kitchen door then stopped as Luise shook her head,

“No need Fräulein, it is pleasant to speak with someone this early. Normally I am alone for some time before anyone else appears. Did the rain wake you?”

Nell shook her head, sipping her coffee with some enjoyment, “Don’t think so,” she replied, “not sure what awoke me, really. The last few nights I’ve been sleeping though until the rising bell but, this morning, I suddenly awoke with a jolt.”

“Perhaps you heard the sound of the kitchen door knocking in the wind,” Luise said while bending to place some bread twists into the oven.

Nell frowned, “What do you mean?”

Luise pointed to the door, “When I arrived here some twenty minutes ago, I found the door open. I will be speaking very seriously to the maids - one of them neglected her duties last night.”

Before Miss Wilson could reply there was the sound of the rising bell; at almost the same time another figure bustled into the kitchen, “Ah there you are, Miss Wilson,” it was Matron, “I was going to look for you in a short time,” she turned to Luise, “Luise? Could you please fill this with hot water?” she held out a hot water bottle.

Nell Wilson frowned, “Why were you coming to find me, Matron? I can manage perfectly well now, you know?”

Matron nodded somewhat distractedly, “Yes I know. I wanted to find you to tell you the news, come with me now,” she took the full hot water bottle from Luise, smiled her thanks to the School Cook, and left the kitchen. Consumed with curiosity Nell Wilson followed,

“Matey? Wait a minute!”

Matey stopped and looked across at the woman sat in the wheelchair, “How are you feeling, Nell?” she asked abruptly, “Truthfully now.”

Recognising the urgency in the older woman’s tones Nell replied quickly, “I’m fine, Matey, no problems with the foot. What is it?”

Matey looked round quickly before replying, “I’ve been in with Therese for the last two hours, she’s been kept awake most of the night with a severe headache. I’m going to insist that she remain in bed at least for the morning. You’re in charge.”

Nell Wilson blinked quickly, “Fine, no problem,” she said. “can I see the Head?”

Matey thought for a few seconds then nodded, “Yes,” she said quickly, “only for a minute though, she needs to rest.”

The two woman made there way across to the Headmistress’ room; inside Mademoiselle lay propped up in her bed, her pale face almost the same colour as her pristine white pillows. As the door opened and Nell wheeled herself in a very slight smile crossed her face,

“Nell, child, I’m so sorry, you’ve not fully recovered yourself yet and now I’m the cause of additional work for you.”

Nell wheeled herself close to the bed and reached out to clasp a hand, “I’m fine, Therese,” she said in a soft voice, “it’s only my ankle that’s hurt, it won’t stop me from keeping order. You stay here for as long as you need, The rest of the Staff and I will manage.”

A little later the bell signalling that the girls were to make their way to the Speisesaal for Fruhstuck sounded, Miss Wilson smiled across at her chief, “I’d better go, I’m needed to take breakfast. Don’t worry about anything, Therese, just try and get some sleep.” She twisted her chair round to leave the room but before she reached the door there was the sound of running feet and a quick pounding on the door before two girls burst in,

“Violet? Greta? What is the meaning of this?” Miss Wilson’s angry response was almost brushed aside by the two girls,

“Mademoiselle, Mademoiselle, come quick, help!”

Mdlle Lepattre frowned through the pain from her headache, “What is it, mes enfants?”

There was an excited babble from the two girls then, quickly, Violet took a deep breath, “It’s Eustacia,” she said clearly, “she’s gone!”

#320:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:10 pm
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I had a feeling that it was already too late! Poor Eustacia.

#321:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:24 pm
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Poor Stacie Sad .

I'm just trying to count up how many girls "escaped" from the school premises during the Tyrol years ... Wink .

#322:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sat May 12, 2007 1:35 am
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Oh dear......

#323:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:04 am
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Lovely to see what went on behind the scenes while the dentist party were away with Miss Annersley. Nell coming into her own for a while.

Thanks, Lesley

#324:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:39 am
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Oh thanks lesley!

(((stacie)))

#325:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:29 am
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The shocked silence that greeted these words didn’t last long; all thoughts of Mademoiselle remaining in bed to attempt to ease her headache vanished. Instead she first closely questioned the two girls before sending them off to Fruhstuck. She then quickly dressed and moved across to her Study, enjoining both Matron Lloyd and Miss Wilson to meet her there. As Matey entered the room she looked over,

“Well?”

Matey shook her head, “Not well at all, Therese,” she said quickly, “Eustacia slept in her bed last night but has a small alarm clock set for five thirty. If she had that beneath her pillow then it wouldn’t have awoken either of the others. She has taken nothing with her, was dressed in School uniform - she has no other clothing with her.”

Nell Wilson had frowned on hearing the time Eustacia’s clock had been set to, she related to the other two women that she had awoken at about that time, wondered if she could have heard the alarm.

“Either that or you sensed that she was awake,” Matey replied, “you’re almost as good as me in that respect. I wouldn’t have heard anything, of course, being with you, Therese.”

The Head nodded, distracted, “Are we certain that she has left the School?” she asked, “she isn’t just hiding somewhere?”

Nell shook her head, “I don’t think so,” she replied, “I’ve had the Prefects and Fifth Form searching the entire School, along with Marjorie and Grace, they’ve found nothing. They’ve also moved across to Le Petit Chalet and done the same. Plus there’s the kitchen door - Luise told me about it first thing - at the time I thought it was just that someone had forgotten to lock it last night - but it seems more likely that Eustacia used it to go out.”

“But why?” Mademoiselle said distractedly, “and into that?” she pointed toward the window and the other two women looked across to view the thick fog and penetrating rain.

Nell Wilson sighed, “As to why,” she began, “we all know that she has been unhappy all of this term, perhaps this is the latest manifestation. And she wouldn’t know the weather was about to change - it only did so this morning and Eustacia has very little weather sense, at least for an Alpine region.” She turned to the Matron again, “There was no other clue in her cubicle?”

Matey shook her head, “I searched the bed thoroughly before getting Violet to make it.. There were no notes or anything. And none of the other girls have received anything from her.”

“Perhaps she is just playing a trick, do you think?” the Head sounded almost hopeful at this point, “she is hiding somewhere nearby and will return after a time when she feels we have been suitably worried?”

Nell and Matey looked at each other, Nell spoke first, “I don’t think so, Therese,” she said firmly, “she’s not that type of child. She’s more likely to be trying to get away from the Tiernsee completely.”

“Well in that case she will be recognised when she reaches Spartz,” the Head returned confidently, “and it may take her some time to get there in this weather. I expect we will hear before Mittagessen.”

“But if we don’t, Therese?” Nell pressed, “I’m not at all convinced that Eustacia would have gone to Spartz - she’s an intelligent girl, she would have realised that she would be recognised.”

“Well I will contact the Sonnalpe, see what else they can suggest,” Mademoiselle Lepattre replied quickly, “for now ma petite please take charge of the girls, arrange their Fruhstuck and Prayers. I will let you know what Madame and Doctor Russell have to say.”

#326:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:39 am
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It's great to see it all from the Staff's point of view. Thanks, Lesley.

#327:  Author: Helen PLocation: Crewe, Cheshire PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:56 am
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I love Matey's "you're almost as good as me" - how conceited is that?! Laughing

Thank you Lesley, I'm still really enjoying this.

#328:  Author: RosalinLocation: Swansea PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 1:01 pm
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Yay, more of this Very Happy

I like the contrast between Nell and Mademoiselle in that section.

#329:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 4:04 pm
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Thanks Lesley.

Mademoiselle looks really out of her depth here doesn't she?

#330:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 5:44 pm
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Not very encouraging that Mlle's best suggestion is to ask what Madge and Jem think Rolling Eyes .

#331:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 7:39 pm
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I guess we needed Hilda here to get things moving. Maybe Mlle would have had more starch with her there. Nell is trying her best and making sensible suggestions but not getting too far, and she can't do much else without permission.

Thanks, Lesley

#332:  Author: JosieLocation: London PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 9:04 pm
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Thanks Lesley. It's really interesting seeing 'Eustacia' from this point of view.

#333:  Author: TaraLocation: Malvern, Worcestershire PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:23 pm
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In fairness to Mlle, she's trying to cope with this with a headache that had been going to keep her in bed. All the same, it's Nell who has the insight into how Eustacia might have felt and reacted.
I agree with Helen about Matey's 'almost as good as me' remark - swiftly followed by the admission that she had not, in fact, heard anything herself!
They're all swithering round a bit, very understandably, as they have so little to go on. A very scary situation.

#334:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:33 pm
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Oh dear - Nell's doing her best, but she isn't Senior Mistress so can't push it too far. And Mlle's headache is affecting her, but even so, she hasn't really grasped the reality of this, and that comment about Eustacia hiding to worry them does support that.

Thank you Lesley.

#335:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Mon May 14, 2007 12:36 am
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*snort* I always did think Mlle Le Pattre was a bit of wet rag. I know, I know- she's not well here (foreshadowing of things to come, perhaps?) but even so. She's gentle- but there's very little steel to back it up. She always seems so thrown by unexpected events.

I like this, Lesley. Very Happy Very Happy Although I did find it very disconcerting for 'the Head' to mean anyone but Hilda in a Lesley-drabble.

#336:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Mon May 14, 2007 2:53 am
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*feels sorry for Mlle Le Patre*
The girls still seem to think she's the one to run to, and I've generally seen Madge as fortified by her as well, but Mlle's obviously debilitated at the moment, poor thing. Adding the San to the searchers isn't a bad idea, but -- good thing Nell & Matey are on the job.

#337:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 12:34 pm
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Nell Wilson did just that; she took Prayers for the Catholic girls and asked Marjorie Durrant to do the same for the Protestants. At both Services heartfelt prayers were sent asking for Eustacia’s safe return. After the girls had all tidied their cubicles they were sent to their Common Rooms with their Bibles and attempted to settle to an ordinary Sunday when unable to get to Church. The Juniors found it easier as one of the Mistresses stayed with them and read them Bible Stories, but for the Middles and Seniors any attempt to study their Bible was thwarted by concerns about their missing classmate. Quite a number of the girls also had opposing emotions of guilt and satisfaction that Eustacia should have run away and found it difficult to reconcile these emotions.

By Mittagessen there was no word about Eustacia and Nell Wilson had persuaded Mademoiselle to contact Herr Braun who then spoke with friends of his in Spartz - Eustacia had not been seen. Nell had taken the opportunity to speak with Herr Braun too with the result that he had managed to gather together a group of villagers prepared to search the surrounding countryside. Not knowing which way Eustacia might have travelled they started by searching the village of Briseau itself and moving to the lakeside and surrounding woodlands. Mademoiselle had also spoken with Madge Russell who had expressed her concern and promised help from the San. Unfortunately Jem Russell was not able to leave the San as he had a seriously ill patient, however he had promised to send Gottfried Mensch as soon as possible.

On hearing this Nell Wilson had breathed a little easier - Gottfried was probably a better person to have than Jem Russell anyway - the young Innsbrucker would have the advantage of local knowledge and be able to relate to the villagers currently searching. Unfortunately it was likely to take some hours before the doctor would be able to get across to the School - the weather, with the thaw, fog and heavy rain, making it extremely difficult to travel down from the Sonnalpe and across to Briseau. The afternoon was spent just waiting, Mademoiselle seeming reluctant to do anything else and, to be fair on her, there wasn’t a great deal that the Chalet School could do, but she didn’t seem able to recognise that people needed to be doing something.

After a fruitless attempt to get her to change her mind Nell Wilson had left the Head’s Study and wheeled herself over to stare out into the School Grounds. The rain and fog had eased by now, though more was expected later, however Nell was able to see far further into the woodland surrounding the lake. On hearing some brisk footsteps behinds her she turned to see Matron walking across to join her,

“Are you alright, Nell? Is your foot…?”

“My foot’s fine, Matey,” Nell interrupted, “I’m just feeling totally helpless. That poor, silly child has been out since early this morning. We know she didn’t go to Spartz, if she’s attempted to walk round the lake she hasn’t been spotted - and I’m stuck here in this chair doing nothing.”

“You’re not ‘doing nothing’ Nell,” Matron Lloyd replied quickly, “Mlle values your contribution.”

Nell shook her head, “No she doesn’t,” she returned fiercely, “she’s just humouring me. I’m sure she doesn’t consider me any older than the girls.”

Matey sat in a nearby chair, looked across at the younger woman, “Well perhaps she doesn’t, Nell,” she said eventually, “after all you are a lot closer to the girls’ age than to her own, aren’t you? But I’m sure that doesn’t mean that she is just humouring you - she’s relied on your help and advice today.”

Nell shook her head, “Not enough, Matey, it’s taken me ages to get her to do any…” She stopped suddenly and the other woman realised the reason,

“You know you can rely on my discretion, Nell,” she said quietly.

Nell nodded, “It’s taken me ages to get her to act at all, almost as though she were scared of making a decision - and I’m totally useless in this chair - I’m sure I can walk perfectly…”

“No,” it was a definite command, “you must not place any weight on that foot, Nell, it needs more time to heal. It’s less than four weeks since the accident. And anyway, what more could you do that isn’t already being done? You don’t know the countryside as well as men that have lived here all their lives, do you?”

“No, but I do know a little about how girls think,” Nell returned, “Eustacia is intelligent, she can reason, whatever Therese thinks this is not a joke or a game, she has a definite purpose. But I can’t seem to get that across to her.”

“Well perhaps that’s understandable at the moment,” Matey replied, her expression thoughtful, “her early teaching experience is with girls that were far more docile than the normal girl today. On occasion she may well not fully understand their motivation. Plus, at the moment she…” she stopped abruptly.

Nell looked across, “What is it? Matey? Gwynneth?”

After a long pause the Matron looked over, “At the moment she’s not very well, Nell,” she said quietly.

“A headache? Yes you said…”

“More than just a headache,” Matey stopped, bit her lip, “and I’m relying on your discretion here, Nell.”

“Of course.”

“The headache is just part of a bigger problem,” Matey said reluctantly, “something that’s been going on for a while. She’s under the San and is being treated but, sometimes, she just needs to have the day in bed.”

“Which is where she should have been all day today,” Nell said grimly, “if all this thing with Eustacia hadn’t blown up. Well why don’t you order her there then, Matey?”

“Do you think I’ve not tried? She won’t go, she’s determined to stay up and see this thing through, regardless of the toll on her own health.”


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#338:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 1:30 pm
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Poor Nell - wanting to do more but unable to, through lack of authority.

An interesting conversation between Matey and Nell, cementing their relationship for the future, despite their present frustration.

Thanks, Lesley

#339:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 2:08 pm
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Poor Nell. And it must've been a nightmare for the mistresses when one of the girls went AWOL (even if it did happen so often!).

#340:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 2:10 pm
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Thanks Lesley

(((Mlle, Nell and Stacie)))

#341:  Author: Mrs RedbootsLocation: London, UK PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 2:55 pm
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Thank you Lesley. Always good to see this one updated.

#342:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 2:57 pm
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Poor Mlle, determined to stay up even though nothing can be done, when she really ought to have been resting. And poor Nell, feeling so helpless. And poor Eustacia, as we know what's going to happen to her.

In fact, poor everyone!

Thanks Lesley.

#343:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2007 11:12 pm
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How interesting - and that explains rather a lot. I can understand Nell's frustration both at her own helplessness, and Mlle lePattre's apparent difficulty in making a decision. And there is that implicit comparison between this lack of clarity and direction, and what Hilda would have done.

And how good to see Matey and Nell arriving at such an understanding of why and how this situation is being dealt with like this - and it's one that Nell evidently understands now, whereas I don't know that she would have done so earlier in the term. She has developed tremendously despite the difficulties.

Oh yes - couldn't go past this!
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Gottfried was probably a better person to have than Jem Russell anyway
Definitely! Laughing

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#344:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:16 am
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Poor Nell, so frustrated between her physical disability and Mlle's failure to respond. I think Matey's right to divulge Mlle's health problem in this situation.

Thank you, Lesley.

#345:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Fri May 18, 2007 1:21 pm
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The situation remained the same until that evening when the party that had been to Innsbruck for the weekend re-appeared. As they entered the School they were immediately surrounded by some of the girls asking if they had seen Eustacia. Before they had a chance to do more than quickly ask what had been happening the Head was among them, sharply ordering all of them to return to their Common Room or Form Room. At the evident despair and tiredness in Mademoiselle’s voice Miss Annersley’s eyebrow rose; with a quick jerk of her head she indicated that Miss Stewart should take charge of the rest of the party – the History Mistress did this without thinking., leaving the Senior Mistress to deal with the Head. An arm around her shoulders and a calm voice seemed to reach Mademoiselle where nothing else had and, before she even realised it, she was sitting in her chair in her Study drinking down a glass of water. Less than ten minutes later she was asleep.

Leaving Herr Anserl and Matey to look after Mademoiselle; Miss Annersley moved across to the Staff Room. Nell Wilson was there to give a handover and the two women moved into a quiet corner to talk, leaving the rest of the Staff to deal with the girls.

“Nell?”

Nell Wilson bit her lip; “I’m sorry Hilda, I’ve been worse than useless…” she stopped as Hilda held up a hand.

“Why don’t you allow me to decide that, Nell?” she asked quietly.

“She’s been gone since early this morning,” Nell said quickly, “I think I might even have heard her – I awoke with a jerk around half five. Matey was in with Therese – she’s been up most of the night with a bad headache.”

“So Matey wouldn’t have heard anything then?”

“No,” Nell replied, “and I didn’t realise just what I’d heard. Anyway, we found out just before Fruhstuck.”

“And have searched, of course?”

Nell nodded, “Yes, she’s not in the School, she’s not still in Briseau. Herr Braun contacted friends of his in Spartz – she hasn’t been seen there. We’ve got villagers searching for her – but, with it starting to get dark now, I can’t see them having any luck.”

“She didn’t leave any indication of where she was going? Or why?”

“Nothing, Matey checked her bed and the girls have all checked in their lockers and desks. Therese spoke with the Sonnalpe – Gottfried Mensch is supposed to be on his way but…” she indicated the pouring rain outside, “it’s been like that all day up there, the roads are terrible.”

“And the river is very swollen,” the Senior Mistress said solemnly, “it will make access very difficult. Thank you Nell and I don’t believe you have been ‘worse than useless’ – you’ve done all that you could.”

Nell Wilson took a deep breath, “Thanks,” she said quietly, “but I’m really glad that you’re here.”

Hilda smiled slightly, then, hesitantly, she replied, “And I’m glad you are here too, Nell,” she said, “Now let’s try and decide what further steps we can take.”

On saying this she moved into the centre of the Staff Room and attracted everyone’s attention by the simple method of rapping on a nearby desk, when everyone was silent she smiled,

“Con are our charges settled?”

Con Stewart nodded, “Yes, they’ve all had a light meal and most of them have been sent to bed, only the Seniors are still up and that won’t be for long.”

“And the rest of the School?”

Marjorie Durrant looked up, “The Juniors have already been taken across to La Petite Chalet, they are settling now, the Middles will be going up soon.”

“Good, we should try to keep to normal routines as much as possible,” Hilda replied, “how much do the girls know?”

“They know everything, Hilda,” this from Nell as she slowly wheeled herself over to sit next to Con Stewart, “we couldn’t keep it from them, and anyway I don’t think that we should try.”

Hilda nodded, “Agreed, however it will mean that some of the older, more thoughtful girls may find it difficult to sleep. When Matey returns I’ll mention that to her – though I expect she has already considered it.”

“What about the search for Eustacia?” this time Kit Leslie spoke somewhat shyly, “shouldn’t we be thinking about contacting the police?”

The Senior Mistress shook her head, “The closest Police Officer is in Spartz, and he is only one man. The nearest Polizei-Station is in Innsbruck – it would take them most of the night to get here and, in any case, the men here are experts in these mountains.”

The sudden entrance into the room of Matey and Joey Bettany prevented anything further that she might have said. Joey had found a note from Eustacia.


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#346:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Fri May 18, 2007 1:46 pm
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Thanks Lesley Very Happy .

It really is frightening the way that girls went AWOL so often Rolling Eyes .

#347:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:34 pm
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Thanks, Lesley. Smile

#348:  Author: SalLocation: Walsall / Aberystwyth PostPosted: Fri May 18, 2007 4:33 pm
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It is fasinating to see the development of Hilda and Nell's relationship and to see events from their perspective, it's good to see them starting to lean on each other.
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Nell Wilson took a deep breath, “Thanks,” she said quietly, “but I’m really glad that you’re here.”

Hilda smiled slightly, then, hesitantly, she replied, “And I’m glad you are here too, Nell,”

Thanks Lesley Smile

#349:  Author: TanLocation: London via Newcastle Australia PostPosted: Fri May 18, 2007 8:28 pm
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Thanks Lesley, I have finally caught up with this. It is interesting to see the staff version of this term.

#350:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Fri May 18, 2007 11:50 pm
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Fascinating, especially the way in which they respond to Hilda's leadership, even though it isn't at all ostentatious. And despite Nell's doubts, she has done all that she could, and Hilda can see that.

And this really underscores the way in which they are starting to work together..
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"Thank you Nell and I don’t believe you have been ‘worse than useless’ – you’ve done all that you could.”

Nell Wilson took a deep breath, “Thanks,” she said quietly, “but I’m really glad that you’re here.”

Hilda smiled slightly, then, hesitantly, she replied, “And I’m glad you are here too, Nell,” she said, “Now let’s try and decide what further steps we can take."

#351:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:41 am
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Cast aside are the cross words and negative thoughts as they slowly begin to understand more of each other. Nell now realises that she really isn't ready for this job yet and is very ready to hand over the responsibility, and Hilda herself has grown into it quietly, quickly and thoroughly, as she does everything.

Thanks, Lesley

#352:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sat May 19, 2007 1:02 pm
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Joey’s news gave a clue as to where Eustacia might have gone - especially as she had not been seen in Spartz. Miss Annersley disappeared to the Head’s Study to contact Herr Anserl’s Housekeeper to check that a Chalet School girl had not been seen in that town - but, even whilst she was speaking with the woman, felt that Eustacia had taken another route. She had left Joey in the Staff Room with some of the Staff. After speaking with the Housekeeper Miss Annersley then contacted Herr Braun about the possibility that Eustacia had tried the Tiern Pass into Germany. He promised her that he would inform the men so they could concentrate their search in that area. Calls complete she stepped out from the Study, waiting for Gottfried Mensch to appear. She watched as Matron Lloyd appeared at the top of the stairs and smiled up at her,

“I understand you’ve put Joey to bed?”

Matey walked down the stairs to stand beside Hilda before nodding abruptly, “She has far too much imagination, that girl,” she said, “I gave her a small dose - she needs her sleep - especially after all Nell and Con had to say to her.”

The Senior Mistress looked across interrogatively and Matey informed her of the conversation in the Staff Room after Hilda had left, “It needed to be said,” she finished, “Joey has not shown a very understanding nature this term.”

“No,” Hilda agreed, she paused and frowned, something about the older woman’s expression, “is something wrong, Matey?”

Matey looked up sharply then, seeing only concern on the Senior Mistress’ face, relaxed slightly, “I missed it, the note I mean. I should have seen that note first thing this morning. It was hardly hidden away, was it?”

Hilda raised an eyebrow, “I understand that it was pinned to the curtains? And those curtains had been thrown up over the rail? How could you have seen it? It was only through luck that Joey remembered what she did when Elisaveta was abducted two years ago. Neither you nor I had joined the School at that time, we wouldn’t have known.”

“I still should have thought to check the curtains - we would have known about her plans more than twelve hours ago.”

“Perhaps,” Hilda agreed, “but I’m not sure that knowing then would have made any difference,” she took a deep breath then added, “and hindsight is a very wonderful thing, Gwynneth, but it will not change anything. Feeling guilty about it is just wasting energy, isn’t it?” She glanced over with a very slight smile.

Matey saw the smile and responded with one of her own, “Yes, a complete waste of energy,” she agreed, “but sometimes there nonetheless.” Matey breathed in deeply and shook herself, “So we continue to wait, then?”

Hilda Annersley nodded, “The hardest part.”

She moved back to the Staff Room to pass on the news, stopping to speak with Nell and Con about exactly what they had said to Joey Bettany. The normal routine of the School continued and all the girls were sent to bed at their regular times - even though the Staff knew full well that some, the older and more knowledgeable, would not be able to sleep. As for the Staff themselves they waited in the Staff Room, mostly silent, all lost in their own thoughts. Jeanne de Lachenais kept them all supplied with coffee and most of them smoked. A little after eleven pm Matey insisted that Nell Wilson go to bed; Nell attempted to argue but Matey ignored her, pushing the wheelchair across to the lift.

A little after midnight there was a loud knock on the door and Jem Russell and Gottfried Mensch appeared, both men showing signs of exhaustion at having battled through the floods and rain from the Sonnalpe. Hilda Annersley swiftly informed both of them of the latest theories about where Eustacia could be. Gottfried had considered and thought it likely that Eustacia had, in the bad weather, taken a wrong turn and followed the stream too far. He set out immediately with a lantern to see if he could discover anything but confirmed that it was unlikely that anything could be done until dawn. After he had left Matey and Dr Jem had, between them, managed to get the rest of the Staff to seek their beds and, hopefully, get some sleep. Jem Russell and Gottfried Mensch, when he returned some hours later, made up beds in the sick room. Gottfried was out again at first light.

The following morning was very strange; many of the older girls and the Staff suffering due to lack of sleep and Mademoiselle herself still experiencing the after effects of her severe headache. Madge Russell had arrived just as Fruhstuck was finishing and now sat with Mademoiselle, waiting. Lessons had been abandoned for most - although Mr Denny was taking the Juniors for singing - they being the least affected. For everyone else, though, they sat in their Common Rooms, some attempting to read or continue to produce items for the Sale, but most just sitting, staring into nothing, thinking. Some of the Staff sat with the girls, other waited in the Staff Room. A little after ten o’clock the front door opened to admit Jem Russell and Gottfried Mensch; they carried a small bundle between them and proceeded directly to the sick room with it - Matey hurried after them.

The wait continued, five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen, as the clock struck the half hour Jem reappeared and went immediately down to the Study. Eustacia had been found. She would live.

#353:  Author: catherineLocation: Newcastle upon Tyne PostPosted: Sat May 19, 2007 1:43 pm
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Interesting to see the more 'human' side of Matey there ... ever the perfectionist!

You can feel the tension in the atmosphere and the relief that must have come when, having found her, they knew she would live.


I wonder, though, how many fines and order marks were given out during the day ... Very Happy

#354:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sat May 19, 2007 5:21 pm
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It must've been horrible for them all - but poor Stacie, she must've felt that everyone'd let her down Crying or Very sad .

#355:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sat May 19, 2007 10:12 pm
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Waiting is the hardest.

#356:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:06 am
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The waiting and the tension - and how many of them, girls and staff must have been asking themselves if they could have changed things.

Hilda's reassurance of Matron was very timely, and more than a touch ironic given Hilda's own tendencies -
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hindsight is a very wonderful thing, Gwynneth, but it will not change anything. Feeling guilty about it is just wasting energy, isn’t it?
. But then she wouldn't be Hilda if she didn't have that characteristic would she?

#357:  Author: calicoLocation: Wellington, New Zealand PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 7:16 am
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Thanks Lesley
I'm really enjoying this!

#358:  Author: MonaLocation: Hertfordshire PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:54 am
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Thanks Lesley. I've just caught up on this after seeing the latest update. I love the different perspective on that term you're giving, and the developing relationships between Hilda, Nell and Matey are wonderful.

#359:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 12:04 pm
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Cath V-P wrote:
Hilda's reassurance of Matron was very timely, and more than a touch ironic given Hilda's own tendencies -
Quote:
hindsight is a very wonderful thing, Gwynneth, but it will not change anything. Feeling guilty about it is just wasting energy, isn’t it?
. But then she wouldn't be Hilda if she didn't have that characteristic would she?

You took the words out of my mouth, Cath. Laughing So, so true!

And she is quietly but effectively getting things done and looking out for everyone - a leader in the making.

Thanks, Lesley.

#360:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 1:13 pm
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The news was quickly spread throughout the School and, after an outburst of joy the Staff were swift to re-introduce a normal timetable. Back in the Staff Room, where Jem and Madge Russell had accompanied Mademoiselle, those Staff remaining looked across at the Doctor.

“You say she will live, Jem?” Hilda said quickly, “What have you not said?”

Jem Russell frowned, “What do you mean…?” he began.

“You know what we mean, Jem,” this time the voice was far more impatient and belonged to Nell Wilson. As everyone turned toward her Nell nodded slightly, “As Hilda asked, what more is there to tell us?”

Jem Russell looked round at the faces, all the women were professional, steady, he sighed, “At the moment we’re not sure how much she’s damaged her back,” he confessed. “There doesn’t appear to be any bony injuries, but she has very extensive bruising around the base of her spine. It hasn’t affected the nerves, at least we don’t think so, but we think she has significantly damaged the muscles in her back.”

“Will she be able to walk?” Hilda voiced the question all were wanting to ask.

Jem Russell shook his head, “We don’t know. At the moment she is in considerable pain; once that has eased - and it might be sometime before it does - we’ll be able to give a better prognosis.”

He then left to arrange transport for Eustacia up to the San on the Sonnalpe; Mademoiselle and Madame also left to contact Eustacia’s aunt in England. Mrs Trevanion appeared two days later, having managed to arrange a flight to Vienna and travelled by train the rest of the way to Innsbruck. Madge Russell had met her in Innsbruck and taken her straight to the Sonnalpe.

At the School the Staff attempted to return everything to normal and encouraged the girls to think on the Sale that was due the following Saturday. In the Staff Room the mood was very subdued with most of the mistresses reflecting upon the mistakes that had been made that term. One good thing that had been achieved, however, was that the Staff Room no longer felt divided, that all the Staff were fully behind both the Headmistress and Senior Mistress. This was due, in no small part, to the actions of Nell Wilson in wholeheartedly giving her support to both. The divided and awkward Staff Room of earlier in the term faded away.

Near the end of that week Miss Annersley happened to see Joey Bettany as she made her way from the Head’s Study one evening. Joey looked troubled and Hilda, remembering that Joey had been planning to ring Die Rosen and speak with her sister, stopped her,

“Joey? Is everything well at Die Rosen?”

Joey looked up, startled, from her contemplation of the floor, “I beg your pardon, Miss Annersley?”

The Senior Mistress repeated her question.

“Oh, yes, everything is fine. The Robin is still getting very tired but seems to be improving,” Joey paused and bit her lip, “but I also asked Madge about Eustacia and she…” the Library Prefect stopped and her dark eyes filled with tears.

Miss Annersley took one look at her and reached out a hand, she pulled the girl along the corridor to her own small Study, indicated that Joey should sit. Joey did so and, with her face in her hands, took a number of deep, cleansing breaths. After some seconds Joey looked at the quiet woman sat opposite,

“Sorry, Miss Annersley,” she began jerkily, “it’s just that it sounds so terrible, Madge said Eustacia was in pain and that note she left. She blamed me for her running away - but I didn’t do anything, did I?”

Hilda Annersley sat in thought for some time, not answering, eventually, somewhat alarmed, Joey spoke again, "Miss Annersley?”

The woman looked across at the girl sat in front of her, she wondered if Joey should, in fact, be hearing these words from either Madame or Mademoiselle, but realised that both of those women probably still saw Joey as a child. She took a deep breath,

“In some ways, Joey, your actions were at fault,” she held up a hand as Joey immediately began to protest, “I’m not saying that you were the only one at fault, all the Staff and the rest of the School were also at fault. And Eustacia herself must bear a large amount of blame. However you were the one that Eustacia seems to have been influenced by - and your own behaviour toward her was definitely part of the problem.”

Joey seemed slightly appeased by the fact that she wasn’t the only one at fault, but still seemed worried, “But, I didn’t mean to do anything,” she began.

“No, you didn‘t do anything maliciously, Joey. However you have a great deal of influence on other girls.” The Senior Mistress paused then, “Joey, I understand Miss Wilson and Miss Stewart spoke to you the night that Eustacia went missing?”

Joey coloured slightly, “Yes Miss Annersley,” she looked down at the carpet for a time then, “I didn’t know, didn’t realise that Eustacia would feel that way, what Miss Wilson said – I don’t want that.”

“Whether you want it or not is immaterial, Joey,” Miss Annersley replied quietly, “the fact remains, you have a gift for inspiring friendship – it is one that will ensure that you are never lonely, but it comes with responsibilities. You also have another gift, Joey, one that has even more responsibilities attached..”

“I do?” Joey frowned.

Miss Annersley nodded, “Yes, the ability to both understand and feel compassion for another’s point of view. Which brings me to another point. Tell me about the Library incident, Joey,”

Joey flushed and looked down at the carpet again, “I-I told you,” she replied, “she was in the Library at a time when she shouldn’t have been there,”

“Yes, I remember you saying that.” Miss Annersley replied, she thought for a moment, “I also remember a strange reaction from you when Eustacia had been discovered in the Chemistry Laboratory. It was at the time when she had admitted taking the key from Miss Wilson’s desk. Would you care to explain that reaction?”

Joey tried to gain support from all over the room, floor, ceiling and walls, eventually though, her gaze returned to the quiet woman sitting opposite her, “The episode in the Chemmy Lab wasn’t the first time,” she said reluctantly, “Eustacia had tried to find somewhere quiet to read before,”

“In the Library?” the Senior Mistress asked.

Joey nodded.

“And how did she gain access to the Library, Joey?” Miss Annersley’s questioning was relentless.

Almost under her breath Joey replied, “Took my key,” she said reluctantly.

“Ah,” Miss Annersley nodded in understanding, she paused for a moment before continuing, “and your punishment?”

Joey gave a half-shrug, “We said she couldn’t use the Library until Half Term - as she’d tried to use the Library out of hours…”

“You restricted her use of the Library in normal time?”

“Yes, Miss Annersley,”

There was silence for some time, the Senior Mistress sitting and thinking; eventually she spoke again, “Tell me, Joey, knowing, as you did, that Eustacia’s upbringing had been completely different to that of the normal Chalet School girl. Knowing that Eustacia had only recently lost both her parents and been placed in a completely alien environment. Knowing that Eustacia’s one love was that of reading and solitude and as someone that loves books and reading herself. Tell me Joey, how would you feel with such a punishment?”


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#361:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 1:49 pm
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Hilda is straight to the point there.

#362:  Author: Elder in OntarioLocation: Ontario, Canada PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 1:52 pm
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Gentle, but relentless, sympathetic, but never afraid to challenge someone's actions in a way which allows that person to see just where a fault lies and how to improve - this interview between Miss Annersley and Joey is the former at her best.

In that one short talk we see so many of the elements of her character which made her the choice for Head when Mlle. had to resign. And the improved atmosphere in the staff room which followed her capable handling of matters on her return from Innsbruck was clearly another element in that choice and a testament to the respect in which the majority of the staff already held her. Nell's support there, too, is a foretaste of things to come.

Thanks, Lesley - I've been enjoying this even though I haven't commented very much.


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#363:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:07 pm
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Hilda handled that well - in the book it always seemed as if Nell was saying that Eustacia was only upset because she wanted to be friends with Joey.

#364:  Author: SalLocation: Walsall / Aberystwyth PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 3:21 pm
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Brilliant - Hilda at her best there, thanks Lesley Smile

#365:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 6:38 pm
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Thanks Lesley.

#366:  Author: RobLocation: Currently in a rainstorm PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 7:18 pm
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Wow! This is wonderful - thanks Lesley!

Just read this all the way through - I only read Eustacia yesterday and this fits in so well! Its nice to see someone realising that Joey might be at fault. I wonder whether this is what makes Joey so adamant that she doesn't want to be HG?

#367:  Author: ElbeeLocation: Surrey PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 8:31 pm
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Wonderful scenes Lesley, thank you.

#368:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Sun May 20, 2007 10:12 pm
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The horror with which Joey Bettany greeted those quiet words convinced the Senior Mistress that she had been correct to tackle this problem. Joey swallowed two or three times before finally being able to speak,

“I would have hated it,” she whispered.

“Yes,” Miss Annersley agreed, “and remember, you have so many other things that you enjoy, your friends, your writing, the school life. Eustacia had nothing else. Is it any wonder that she became angry?”

“I was angry too,” Joey confessed quietly.

“Yes, but your temper doesn’t generally last long, Joey and you do not often hold grudges. Eustacia is different. Now as I said before, you did make mistakes but I don’t hold you wholly responsible for the incident,” Miss Annersley swallowed, thinking, before adding, “others also must own up to making mistakes. Myself among them.”

“You, Miss Annersley?” Joey looked shocked.

“Of course me, Joey,” Miss Annersley said, amusement in her voice on hearing the surprise, “school mistresses can make mistakes too. I would have thought, knowing Madame, you would have realised that.”

“Well yes but she’s my sister,” Joey said in some confusion, “I know her as a real person and I…” she stuttered to a halt seeing the Senior Mistress’ raised eyebrow, “I-I’m sorry Miss Annersley I meant…”

Hilda held up a hand, “I know what you meant, Joey,” she said with a smile, “rest assured, school mistresses can make mistakes too, even though we may not be real people,” her smile widened and Joey found herself returning the smile even while blushing furiously.

“You really think I’ve got this, this gift Miss Annersley?”

Hilda nodded.

“Then why didn’t I see at the time?”

“Because it was easier not to,” Miss Annersley replied, “it is not always easy to recognise and act on your feelings. But you should learn to use your gift of understanding others - it will help to make you a far better writer.”

Joey sat in silence for some time, her head down, eventually she sighed, “I’ll try, Miss Annersley,” she said eventually, “looks like I’m not going to have a lot of time next term, what with being Head Girl, but I’ll try.”

“I know you will, Joey,” Miss Annersley said warmly, “and try not to concern yourself too much with Eustacia - she is in expert hands.”

Joey nodded, “I know, Jem’s not bad, for a brother-in-law.” She smiled and rose; about to leave the room she stopped when Hilda spoke again,

“And Joey, think seriously about being Head Girl - you have the potential to be a very good one, but that will not happen if you do not put your entire soul into the post.”

Joey nodded again, “I know, Miss Annersley, that’s why I don’t…” she stopped, shrugged slightly and left the room.

#369:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 12:08 am
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Two updates to consider! That was a fascinating interview between Joey and Hilda - and one could see Joey understand herself and accept her own behaviour and capabilities so much more more by the end. And it was beautifully done, with Hilda leading Joey to see where she had gone wrong, but not condemning her.
And Joey's lovely unthinking response when Hilda says she made mistakes too was very entertaining!

But it's good to see the staff finally united between Hilda and Mademoiselle - and to know that so much of it is due to Nell's support.

#370:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 9:40 am
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That last line of Joeys was so very telling...

Thanks Lesley

#371:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 10:26 am
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Thanks, Lesley. Smile

#372:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 1:38 pm
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Thanks Lesley, that was a very interesting interview.

#373:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 1:54 pm
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Penultimate post.

The rest of the term went smoothly; the Sale was held on the Saturday and attracted a great many visitors. All the items that the girls had worked so hard to produce were sold out and the amount raised was half as much again from their last Sale. The girls, and Staff, felt very satisfied and also felt all their hard work had been worthwhile. The final week before the break up for the Easter Holidays went without incident…at least as far as the girls were concerned.

“So what are you doing for the holidays then, Hilda?” The question was aimed toward the Senior Mistress as she entered the Staff Room on Tuesday evening just prior to the end of term Staff Meeting. She looked across and saw that Nell Wilson had asked the question. She moved over to sit beside Nell’s wheelchair.

“I don’t have many plans,” she replied, “I’m spending the Easter weekend with an old school friend and her family, otherwise though I will be staying at my club in London – I do have a trip to Stratford planned though and have managed to obtain tickets for the Royal Shakespeare Memorial Company. What of yourself, Nell – you were hoping to go to Scotland with Con, weren’t you?”

Nell smiled, “I was and still am,” she indicated the wheelchair, “Matey is going to allow me to start using crutches tomorrow. So long as I can manage she has no objections to me going to the Scottish Highlands. I’ll probably not be able to go out on many walks but, with four weeks off, I should be back to normal by the start of next term.”

“Good, I think you’ve really suffered from the enforced immobility, Nell.”

Nell nodded vigorously in agreement, “Definitely. But I had an ulterior motive in asking of your plans,” she indicated Con Stewart, sitting beside her, “we’ll be down from Scotland for two nights before escorting the train back here – wondered if you would like to meet up for a meal and a show?”

Hilda shook her head regretfully, “I’ll not be there,” she explained, “I’ll be returning to the Tyrol early, to help Therese get ready for the new term. Therese will be explaining in the meeting.”

“Oh,” Nell thought for a few seconds, “Well what about before we travel to Con’s parents then? Our reservation isn’t until Tuesday.”

“Yes, I’d like that,” Hilda smiled.

At that moment the Staff Room door opened again to admit the Headmistress, everyone quickly found places around the table for their meeting.



It was very early on Friday morning that Hilda Annersley was awoken by a series of muffled thuds and the sound of at least one voice; she rolled over in bed and caught her small alarm clock, “Three o’clock?” she said plaintively, “we’re traveling back to England later today – if this is one of the Middles’ antics…” Her voice trailed away as she swiftly rose and drew on her dressing gown. The expression on her face boded ill for anyone caught misbehaving.

Out in the corridor she stopped to listen again, as if ‘on cue’ another series of muffled thuds was heard, along with that one voice,

“It’s along this corridor,” Hilda whispered to herself in some surprise, “but where?”

She walked slowly along the Staff corridor and heard a third set of thuds, then heard a familiar voice using somewhat unusual language,

“Nell? Is that you?” She was directly outside Nell Wilson’s room – the noise and the voice was coming from within. The noise stopped then,

“Hilda, that you? Come in, do, I need your help.”

Hilda, greatly wondering, pushed open Nell’s bedroom door, switched on the light and looked inside. To begin with all she could see was an empty room; Nell was nowhere in sight. She moved further into the room and suddenly saw her – Nell was lying, wedged between the bed and the wall, one of her new crutches in one hand. Nell looked up at her,

“Sorry, did I wake you? I was trying to wake Con – but she’s sleeping as the dead.”

“What were you doing, Nell?” Hilda was very careful not to show just how amusing the sight was.

“I just wanted a drink, that’s all, thought I could nip down to the Staff Room, warm up some coffee. Didn’t realise that I wasn’t quite as steady on these things as I thought,” she indicated the crutch with a look of some disdain, “anyway, I slipped onto the floor and can’t get up.”

“Have you hurt your foot, Nell?” Hilda was pleased that her voice remained calm, inside she was giggling.

“No it’s fine, now rather than just stand there laughing at me, give us a hand, would you?”

“Yes Nell,” Hilda said, a demure expression on her face. She leant across and, after some seconds of pulling and tugging from both of them, managed to get Nell back to sitting on her bed.

“Thanks,” Nell said quickly, “thought I was going to be there until the Rising Bell. And I’m still thirsty.”

“Well so am I now,” Hilda replied, “why don’t you get into your wheelchair and we can both go down to the Staff Room?”

#374:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 2:30 pm
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Love the thought of Nell being stuck between the bed and the wall! Laughing Thanks, Lesley.

#375:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:43 pm
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Laughing at Nell being stuck. Poor Nell!

#376:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:46 pm
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Hmm, three posts to catch up on. Embarassed I read with relish the conversation between Hilda and Joey, both of them opening up and being honest with each other. How well Hilda leads Joey into deeper thought about her own actions - and about how she views the staff! Laughing

As for Nell... Laughing

Thanks, Lesley

#377:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:53 pm
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thanks Lesley Laughing

#378:  Author: ClareLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:18 pm
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I did feel slightly sorry for Joey - I mean the other prefects backed her up and thought it was the perfect punishment. It's not like they came up with something else and Joey forced them to follow her.

Thanks for the updates, this has been interesting reading Lesley.

#379:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:06 pm
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*G* Love that last post between Hilda and Nell.

#380:  Author: SalLocation: Walsall / Aberystwyth PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:15 pm
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Laughing poor Nell...

#381:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:47 pm
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The things you do to those two women shouldn't be allowed!!! Wink
Thanks Lesley.

#382:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 8:36 pm
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That is soooo familiar! Embarassed
Poor Nell.

#383:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 8:38 pm
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Kathy_S wrote:
That is soooo familiar! Embarassed
Poor Nell.


Oh dear, Kathy - is that something you did when your leg was in plaster? Laughing

#384:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Mon May 21, 2007 9:24 pm
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Who, me, need rescue in the middle of the night? Laughing Fortunately the rescuers were still nervous enough to hear thumps in their sleep.

*has officially passed "getting up off the floor" lessons, and went outside on one crutch for the first time today*

#385:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 12:23 am
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Oh Nell, really.....and I bet she got out of the wrong side of the bed as well. Very Happy

#386:  Author: VikkiLocation: Sitting on an iceberg, freezing to death!!! PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 4:48 pm
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Poor Nell!!! She has my utmost sympathy on this one!!
Lesley, you're EVIL!!! Twisted Evil

#387:  Author: LesleyLocation: Allhallows, Kent PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:47 pm
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A short time later the pair were quietly letting themselves in to the dark Staff Room. Hilda waited until they were both in and the door was firmly closed before switching on the light. She then moved across to switch on the kettle. A short time later she was offering a cup of coffee to Nell before sitting on one of the sofas opposite. The two women sipped appreciatively in silence for a time, eventually Hilda looked up,

“I’m surprised that Matey hasn’t been along to scold us for the noise we’re making,” she said with a smile.

Nell returned the smile, “I expect she’s been called over to Le Petit Chalet or something,” she said.

There were another few minutes of silence, then,

“Nell, may I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

Hilda paused for a few seconds then, “At the beginning of the term, when you discovered that I had been appointed Senior Mistress, how did that make you feel?”

Nell looked across sharply; she seemed to think deeply before she replied, “I was angry, angry that you had been appointed. I though the post should have come to me,” she said, her normal tones quietened.

Hilda nodded, “And during the term?”

“During the first half of the term - the same,” Nell paused then added, “and I found myself wanting you to make mistakes.”

“I did make mistakes,” Hilda confirmed.

“Yes I know,” Nell said seriously, “mistakes I knew that I wouldn’t have made.”

Hilda nodded again, acknowledging the fact, “What of the second half of the term?”

Nell thought again, “I had a lot of time to myself in Fulpmes,” she said, “time to think, to reflect. You were right about Joey and Eustacia – I should have listened to you. I still feel we, you should have pushed Eustacia early in the term; but as for the rest of your actions…when you reprimanded Con that time? You were right then, I should have told you at the time. And when Eustacia went missing – I’ve never been so glad to see someone as I was to see you that night.”

“Thank you.”

Nell took a deep breath then looked across, her grey eyes very serious, “I handed in my notice just before Half Term, you know?”

“Because of me?” Hilda sounded aghast, “but you can’t…” she stopped as Nell held up a hand.

“Because of how I was acting,” Nell explained, “about you being Senior Mistress. I didn’t like myself.”

”Oh but Nell, you can’t go,” Hilda said quickly.

Nell shook her head, “I’ve rescinded it,” she said, “during my time at Fulpmes. I decided that I’d rather be at the Chalet School as I am, than any other school, even if they do offer me promotion.”

“I’m glad,” Hilda said warmly, “I wouldn’t want you to leave, Nell.”

“Thanks,” Nell smiled, “but are you sure? I mean I’m not going to change, you know – if I think you are making a mistake I’ll tell you – Senior Mistress or not.”

Hilda returned the smile, “Good, I want you to do just that. Make sure I’m not allowing things to slide.”

“Well alright then,” Nell looked into her cup, “and talking of letting things slide, this cup’s empty,” she passed it across to Hilda.

“And that’s your subtle way of asking for another drink?”

“Well I didn’t think it was that subtle,” Nell retorted, “and anyway, I’d do it myself but…” she indicated her bandaged foot.

Hilda smiled and rose; walked across to switch the kettle on again. A short time later the two were sitting drinking fresh cups of coffee,

“We should really go back to bed,” Hilda remarked, “we have a long and tiring two days ahead of us.”

“As soon as we’ve finished this then,” Nell said. A short pause then, “Hilda, there is one other thing," Nell sounded very shame-faced.

Hilda looked across, "What is it, Nell?"

"Back before Half Term, in the Staff Room, did you hear when Con and I were discussing the Guide camp and needing another Guider?" Nell's eyes bore into the carpet while she asked the question but looked across to her friend for the answer.

Hilda thought for a moment then nodded gravely, "Yes, I heard," she said simply.

Nell shook her head, "I'm sorry, Hilda, I didn't mean it the way it must have come across. I was only half concentrating on what Con said." She stopped for a breath then continued, "If you would like to be a Guider I will be very happy to sponsor you."

Hilda nodded, “Thank you, Nell, that's very good of you, but,” she shrugged slightly and a small half-smile appeared on her lips, "be honest now, can you really see me sleeping on the ground?"

"Well, I..." Nell stopped, she looked across at the slender woman opposite; even in dressing gown and slippers Hilda Annersley contrived to look stately. Nell bit her lip then, unable to continue, she started to laugh.

Hilda Annersley's smile widened, "Exactly," she said before giving in and laughing too.

The pair were suddenly interrupted by the Staff Room door opening, they both looked across to see Matron Lloyd standing there; she had obviously just come in from outside and was still wearing her heavy woollen coat and outdoor shoes,

“I was expecting to find Middles up to mischief,” she said with a raised eyebrow, “but instead I find two that should know better. It is almost four o’clock, ladies, why aren’t you both asleep?” Matey had to bite her lip to prevent herself from laughing at the twin expressions of guilt that appeared on the two faces.

“We were just having a drink, Matey.”

“Won’t be long, we’ve just finished.”

Matey held up her hand, “I don’t want to hear it,” she said sternly, “it is far too late to be talking now. Off to bed, both of you!”

The two sat as though frozen so Matey added, “Now, girls!”

The speed with which the two moved caused Matey to have to bite her lip even harder, however she managed to keep a stern face until after the two had disappeared over to the lift back to the Staff Block. Left on her own Matron Lloyd tidied up a few items before moving to exit the room, as she did she thought deeply about the two women she had just sent to bed, they were such different characters, yet complementary in so many… she stopped and then almost laughed out loud, a sudden view of the future coming to her,

“After all,” she murmured to the empty room, “they neither appear to be courting, do they? They may well decide that teaching is their niche. And Therese has to retire at some point in the future, doesn’t she?” She switched off the lights and made her way to her bed, chuckling to herself.

THE END

#388:  Author: brieLocation: Glasgow, aka the land of boredom PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:55 pm
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Thanks Lesley!!

Laughing at Hilda the guider, and Hilda and Nell running off to bed!!

I loved this so much!!!!

#389:  Author: VikkiLocation: Sitting on an iceberg, freezing to death!!! PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:16 pm
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LOL!!!

Oh Lesley, that was the PERFECT ending scene! Thank you!

#390:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:20 pm
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Lovely,
thank you.

#391:  Author: MaryRLocation: Cheshire PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:22 pm
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Matey, you are evil! Twisted Evil

An honest appraisal of themselves, leading to much greater understanding and a much closer bond. Lovely!

Psst, Hilda - I agree with you totally about sleeping on the ground! Laughing

#392:  Author: SalLocation: Walsall / Aberystwyth PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:45 pm
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Laughing Brilliant ending, thanks Lesley

#393:  Author: joyclark PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:57 pm
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I have just LOVED realing this. Thanks you so much!

#394:  Author: AquabirdLocation: North Lanarkshire, Scotland PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 7:10 pm
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I loved Matey there! Laughing I have really enjoyed this, thanks, Lesley.

#395:  Author: TanLocation: London via Newcastle Australia PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 7:17 pm
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The start of a fantastic friendship - I had to Laughing at the idea of Hilda camping, particularly when I remember some of the RCS incidents. Matey was just perfect - particularly when she scolded them.

Thanks Lesley!

#396:  Author: Helen PLocation: Crewe, Cheshire PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 7:26 pm
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That was lovely Lesley, thank you very much! Very Happy

#397:  Author: Elder in OntarioLocation: Ontario, Canada PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 7:35 pm
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Definitely a most fitting final scene, setting the stage for so much in the future lives of these two women and the relationship which will only strengthen over the years. I loved Matey there, too and gurgled at the thought of Hilda sleeping on the floor (I'd hate it myself, too!)

Thanks, Lesley

#398:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 7:38 pm
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I had a thought about the camp that they had in RCS1, and sleeping on the ground!!!!

#399:  Author: Alison HLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 8:58 pm
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Brilliant ending - thanks, Lesley Very Happy .

#400:  Author: LexiLocation: Liverpool PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 9:02 pm
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Thanks Lesley, this has been fabulous.

#401:  Author: ElbeeLocation: Surrey PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 9:30 pm
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This was so good, Lesley. It was wonderful to see the start of many years of friendship ahead. Thank you Very Happy

#402:  Author: Fiona McLocation: Bendigo, Australia PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 11:18 pm
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This has been wonderful thanks

#403:  Author: Cath V-PLocation: Newcastle NSW PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 11:18 pm
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Sleeping on the ground is a wholly overrated pastime! Very Happy

But seriously, as Hilda recognised, they needed to talk to one another and evaluate their positions, and they were both very courageous in admitting where they had gone wrong and why. And you can really gat a clear idea of how they will work together.

Loved Matey terrorising them - and she's very right about the future isn't she?

#404:  Author: MonaLocation: Hertfordshire PostPosted: Wed May 23, 2007 7:30 am
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Lesley, thank you. This has been wonderful.

#405:  Author: RosalinLocation: Swansea PostPosted: Wed May 23, 2007 9:56 am
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Loved this, thanks Lesley.

Laughing at the final scene. Your interactions between Hilda and Nell are always brilliant.

#406:  Author: KarolineLocation: Leeds, West Yorkshire PostPosted: Wed May 23, 2007 10:28 am
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Loved this Lesley, that final scene was priceless Laughing

#407:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Wed May 23, 2007 10:48 am
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Thabnks, Lesley, this has been great. And it's a much better view of the Eustacia situation than EBD gave us.

#408:  Author: Mrs RedbootsLocation: London, UK PostPosted: Wed May 23, 2007 10:53 am
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Thank you so much Lesley - have just caught up on this. Am sorry it is finished!

#409:  Author: Sarah_G-GLocation: Sheffield (termtime), ? any other time! PostPosted: Wed May 23, 2007 12:57 pm
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I haven't been keeping up with drabbles really, not having the internet very much at present, so I've just read this straight through from the beginning and whole-heartedly enjoyed it! Thank you so much for writing it.

#410:  Author: MirandaLocation: Perth, Western Australia PostPosted: Sat May 26, 2007 10:50 am
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What a nice finish to the beginning of their friendship (if you know what I mean). Loved the Guiding comments, and Matey's righteous outrage! Laughing

Thanks Lesley!

#411:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sat May 26, 2007 5:18 pm
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Fine ending! (or beginning, as the case may be)

*still giggling over Hilda's picture of Guiding*

Interesting that neither questions Matey's coming in from outdoors at 4 a.m. Shocked (Not that she didn't have a valid excuse, but Laughing)

#412:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 4:51 pm
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I've just very belatedly caught up on the last 7 or 8 pages of this Lesley and it was wonderful. It's one of the drabbles that I really missed while I haven't had the energy to be on here and I so enjoyed the ending.

It would be lovely Lesley if you could fill in all the rest of the books from their perspective too Wink

It was Bianca who came up with the idea of banning her from the library, but I do wonder if Joey was so enthusiastic about it because she realised just how awful it would be for her and if there was a little bit of almost (posibly subconcious) vindictiveness about it.

#413:  Author: LianeLocation: Manchester PostPosted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 6:09 pm
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Only just finished this. Thanks Lelsey, I loved Matey treating them like Middles!

#414:  Author: kerenLocation: Israel PostPosted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:57 pm
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A bit after the fact, but very very good

I don't know why I did not read it at the time.

#415:  Author: jontyLocation: Exeter PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:56 am
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I just read this from start to finish in one sitting!! I thoroughly enjoyed it, thanks Lesley. Nell's always been far and away my favourite out of the two of them, but I think I'm beginning to see what others see in Hilda Very Happy - and I competely agree with her about sleeping on the ground.



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