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It was a fad in Miss North's school, as in most of its kind, for a younger girl to attach herself to a Junior or a Senior; become her satellite, her abject slave if need be. Carita would have been all this, if Blue Bonnet had permitted it; but being of an independent nature Blue Bonnet required very little service from any one. "Why don't you let me do more things for you, Blue Bonnet?"
Goodwin looked at Blue Bonnet in surprise, and as the doctor went over to Carita's bed, she took her to one side. "You must go out of here at once, Miss Ashe; this is quite against the rules." Blue Bonnet caught Mrs. Goodwin by the arm impatiently. "What is the matter with Carita? Is it anything very dreadful a disease like typhoid or anything?" "We don't know yet," Mrs.
Poor little Carita, white and forlorn, miles and miles away from her father, her mother, shut up in a room with a woman she scarcely knew, the thought was intolerable. For a few minutes she sat thinking. How could she get word to Aunt Lucinda?
"Mary Boyd is only a silly little girl. She wouldn't know the qualifications of a good doctor if she were asked to give them. You should never rely on immature judgment. It is apt to be colored with prejudice." Blue Bonnet got up. "I reckon I have made a mistake, Professor Howe. I'm sorry. I was so awfully worried and upset about Carita." "Of course you were. I can quite understand that.
They need the older girls to keep them straight." "I fancy Fraulein can do that," Carita said resignedly, remembering the eagle-faced teacher in charge of the hall. "Mary Boyd says she's a pill!" "A what?" "A pill! I asked Mary what that meant, and she said a dose. You know something you have to take and don't like." Blue Bonnet's eyes roamed ceiling-ward and a queer expression curled her lips.
Suppose you get your things together both of you and come over to the hotel with me right away. The taxi is waiting." It didn't take the girls long to get their suitcases and run back to Mr. Ashe. "All ready?" he inquired. "Just as soon as we say good-by to Miss North." At the hotel Blue Bonnet and Carita found themselves in the daintiest suite of rooms imaginable.
"Lights, Alessandro, lights!" she exclaimed, pointing to them. "Yes, Majella," he replied, "it is Temecula," and springing off his pony he came to her side, and putting both his hands on hers, said: "I have been thinking, for a long way back, Carita, what is to be done here. I do not know. What does Majella think will be wise? If men have been sent out to pursue us, they may be at Hartsel's.
She was a little weary as she left the English class, and filed out with the other girls who stopped to chat for a minute as they put away their books. Down the hall came Mary Boyd with Carita still in her train. Blue Bonnet stopped them and inquired how Carita had got on during the day. Carita was all enthusiasm. "Oh, just fine, Blue Bonnet, thank you. Mary has been such an angel.
He lifted his hand with a gesture of attention as a rich mezzo- soprano rang out towards them, "Per carita Mostrami il cielo; Tulto e un velo, E non si sa Dove e il cielo. Se si sta Cosi cola, Non si sa Se non si va Ahi me lontano! Tulto e in vano! Prendimi in mano Per carita!" "It is Angela," said the Cardinal, "She has a wonderfully sweet voice." "Prendimi in mano, Per carita!"
She said he was a regular old fogy too slow for words, and why, he's a man with a big reputation Cousin Tracy's own doctor." "Mary is a dear, though," Carita said loyally. "She's apt to be a little opinionated, maybe. Peggy Austin thinks she is though Peggy dotes on her." "Most smart people are," Blue Bonnet admitted. "Mary is as sharp as tacks.
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