"Oh, if you take it up in that way," said Olive; but her words had a faint sound about them—she was a girl who was easily impressed either for good or evil.
Small girls are easily influenced, and Bridget and her tribe rushed down the avenue, shouting and whooping as they went.
"I can't help it, my dear; I'm honest, whatever I am.""Poor girl!" said Evelyn, a wistful expression coming into her eyes.
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"I'd punish her very severely," said Miss Patience. "I am sure punishment is what she wants. She ought to be broken in."
She stood wavering with her own conscience. Caspar was nervous, but he was not vicious."Well," said Janet, "if you insist on spoiling everything, girls, you must. You know what Evelyn is."
"Is she? I love her—she is a sweet darling! And you really want me to love you, Mrs. Freeman? Well, then, I will. Take a hug now—there, that's comfortable."
Mrs. Freeman got up, and sounded an electric bell in the wall.
"When she can," replied Bridget. Her hands dropped to her sides. She lowered her eyes; her proud lips were firmly shut.