"Presently, darling," replied Kathleen in her most nonchalant tone.

"But I am in a hurry. I must be back at school by half-past two. Let me
in immediately."

"What a nuisance it all is!" thought Kathleen. "But, after all, my
naughtiness needn't make that stupid old Alice late for her darling
lessons."

She scrambled off the bed, drew back the bolt, and returned to her old
position. Alice came quickly in. She glanced at Kathleen with disgust.

"I wish you wouldn't lie on the bed in your muddy boots."

No answer.

"I must ask you not to lock the door. It is my room as well as yours."

No answer. Kathleen's eyes were fixed on the window; they were brimful
of mischief. After a time she said:

"Darling."

"I wish you wouldn't talk to me in that silly way."

"Faith! honey, then."

"I do wish--"

Kathleen suddenly sprang upright on her bed.