Beechcroft at Rockstone by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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time. Valetta had thus only really made friends with two or three
more Rockstone girls of about her own age besides Kitty Yarley, with whom she went backwards and forwards every day, under the escort provided in turn by the families of the young ladies. Gillian's studies were for three hours in the week at the High School, and on two afternoons she learnt from the old organist at Rockstone Church. She went and came alone, except when Miss Mohun happened to join her, and that was not often, 'For,' said that lady to her sister, 'Gillian always looks as if she thought I was acting spy upon her. I wish I could get on with that girl; I begin to feel almost as poor Lily did with Dolores.' 'She is a very good girl,' said Miss Adeline. 'So she is; and that makes it all the more trying to be treated like the Grand Inquisitor.' 'Shall I speak to her? She is always as pleasant as possible with me.' 'Oh no, don't. It would only make it worse, and prevent you from having her confidence.' 'Ah, Jane, I have often thought your one want was gentleness,' said Miss Ada, with the gesture of her childhood---her head a little on one side. 'And, besides, don't you know what Reggie used to call your ferret look? Well, I suppose you can't help it, but when you want to know a thing and are refraining from asking questions, you always have it more or less.' |
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