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"There, thank Heaven, I haven't killed her!" exclaimed Bridget.She was not present, however, and did not, indeed, put in an appearance in the breakfast room until the meal was half over.
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"How disagreeable! I can't live without flowers. I suppose papa will not expect me to stay if I don't like the place?"Janet did not say any more. She bent forward, ostensibly to renew her studies, in reality to hide a jealous feeling which surged up in her heart.In all her life Bridget had never been cut before.
Ruth Bury was short and dark, but Janet May, her companion, was extremely slim and fair. She would have been a pretty girl but for the somewhat disagreeable expression of her face.
"I think, my dear, we won't talk quite so much," said Mrs. Freeman. "At most of our meals German is the only language spoken. Supper, of course, is an exception. Why, what is the matter. Miss O'Hara?"
Biddy turned, arrested in her gay flight from rosebush to rosebush.
"Oh, never mind about bed—I'm not the least sleepy."