Elsie Dinsmore by Martha Finley
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Lora bit her lip, but said nothing, and Miss Day went on hearing the lessons without further remark. In the meantime the little Elsie sat at her desk, striving to conquer the feelings of anger and indignation that were swelling in her breast; for Elsie, though she possessed much of "the ornament of a meek and quiet spirit," was not yet perfect, and often had a fierce contest with her naturally quick temper. Yet it was seldom, very seldom that word or tone or look betrayed the existence of such feelings; and it was a common remark in the family that Elsie had no spirit. The recitations were scarcely finished when the door opened and a lady entered dressed for a ride. "Not through yet, Miss Day?" she asked. "Yes, madam, we are just done," replied the teacher, closing the French grammar and handing it to Louise. "Well, I hope your pupils have all done their duty this morning, and are ready to accompany us to the fair," said Mrs. Dinsmore. "But what is the matter with Elsie?" "She has failed in all her exercises, and therefore has been told that she must remain at home," replied Miss Day with heightened color and in a tone of anger; "and as Miss Lora tells me that Master Arthur was partly the cause, I have forbidden him also to accompany us." |
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