Janet was the heart and soul of everything. She was a girl with a great deal of independence of character; she was not destitute of ambition—she was remarkable for common sense—she was sharp in her manner, downright in her words, and capable, painstaking, and energetic in all she did.
CHAPTER III. RIBBONS AND ROSES.
"I never knew before that I had an enemy," said Janet, in her guarded voice.The door was opened, and a neatly dressed servant of the name of Marshall entered, bearing a dinner tray.
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"Here you are," exclaimed the two pairs of lips eagerly."Nonsense, Janet, you know you're one of the best French scholars in the school. You won't get out of answering my question by that flimsy excuse. Don't you hate Miss O'Hara?"While Marshall was speaking she looked down at the pretty and rebellious young prisoner with marked interest.
All the other girls in the school tried to be good when Evelyn was by, not because she would reproach them, but because she had a certain way about her which made goodness so attractive that they were forced to follow it.