Monitress Merle by Angela Brazil
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"Splendiferously! I was bursting with pride! I couldn't have done it
myself, Merle! When I saw all that rackety crew talking and ragging, I thought it was hopeless and that we should have to fetch Miss Mitchell. Some of those juniors had just made up their minds to give trouble. You tackled them marvellously." "I wasn't going to give in to them!" declared Merle. "I meant to stop their ragging if I had to go round and box all their ears. Well! They know now they have to behave themselves or I'll know the reason why! But oh, Mavis! I don't think Muriel will ever forgive me for being chairwoman." "Why not?" "She never wanted me to be a monitress!" "Nonsense!" "It's the truth." "Well, she missed her own opportunity, so she can't blame you for taking it this afternoon." "She's against me all the same. Iva and Nesta are quite nice, but there are going to be squalls with Muriel. You'll take my part?" "Of course I shall, through thick and thin. You can always count on your own sister." "That's something to go upon at any rate. I shall need support. I don't |
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