Part 40 (1/2)
”Betty!”
”It is true,” answered Betty.
”And you will not tell me why?”
”No more can I tell you why than I can explain to you what I have lost.”
”Betty, my poor child, there is a mystery somewhere. I am deeply puzzled and terribly distressed. This is Wednesday evening. This day week, at the same hour, I will send for you again and ask for your full and absolute confidence. If you refuse to give it to me, Betty, I will not expel you, my child; but I must send you from Haddo Court. I have an old friend who will receive you until I can get into communication with Sir John Crawford, for the sort of mystery which now exists is bad for the school as a whole. You are intelligent enough to perceive that.”
”Yes, Mrs. Haddo, I am quite intelligent enough to perceive it.” Betty stood up as she spoke.
”Have you anything more to say?”
”Nothing,” replied Betty.
”This day week, then, my child. And one word before we part. The chapel where Mr. Fairfax reads prayers--where G.o.d, I hope, is wors.h.i.+ped both in spirit and in truth--is meant as much for the sorrowful, the erring, the sinners, as for those who think themselves close to Him. For, Betty, the G.o.d whom I believe in is a very present Help in time of trouble. I want you to realize that at least, and not to cease attending prayers, my dear.”
Betty bent her head. The next minute she went up to Mrs. Haddo, flung herself on her knees by that lady's side, took her long white hand, kissed it with pa.s.sion, and left the room.
CHAPTER XVIII
NOT ACCEPTABLE
It was Thursday evening, and f.a.n.n.y Crawford did not altogether like the prospect which lay before her. Ever since Sibyl had put the little sealed packet into her hands, that packet had lain on f.a.n.n.y's heart with the weight of lead. Now that she had obtained the packet she did not want it; she did not dare to let any one guess how it had come into her hands. f.a.n.n.y the proud, the looked-up-to, the respected, the girl whose conduct had hitherto been so immaculate, had stooped to employ another girl to act as a spy. f.a.n.n.y was absolutely in the power of that very insignificant person, Sibyl Ray. Sibyl demanded her reward. f.a.n.n.y must do her utmost to get Sibyl admitted to the club.
On that very evening, as f.a.n.n.y was going towards the Bertrams' room, where the meeting was to be held, she was waylaid by Sibyl.
”You won't forget?--you have promised.”
”Of course I won't forget, Sibyl. What a tease you are!”
”Can you possibly give me a hint afterwards? You might come to my room just for an instant, or you might push a little note under the door. I am so panting to know. I do so dreadfully want to belong to the club. I have been counting up all the privileges. I shall go mad with joy if I am admitted.”
”I will do my best for you; but whether I can tell you anything or not to-night is more than I can possibly say,” replied f.a.n.n.y. ”Now, do go away, Sibyl; go away, and be quick about it!”
”All right,” said Sibyl. ”Of course you know, or perhaps you don't know, that Betty isn't well? The doctor came an hour ago, and he says she is to be kept very quiet. I am ever so sorry for her, she is so--so----Oh dear, I am almost sorry now that I took that little packet from under the root of the Scotch heather!”
”Go, Sibyl. If we are seen together it will be much more difficult for me to get you elected,” was f.a.n.n.y's response; and at last, to f.a.n.n.y's infinite relief, Sibyl took her departure.
All the other members of the club were present when f.a.n.n.y made her appearance. They were talking in low tones, and as f.a.n.n.y entered she heard Betty's name being pa.s.sed from lip to lip.
”She does look bad, poor thing!” said Olive.
”Did you know,” exclaimed Susie Rushworth, ”that after doing that splendid piece of recitation in the cla.s.s to-day she fainted right off?
Miss Symes was quite terrified about her.”
”They say the doctor has been sent for,” said Martha. ”Oh dear,” she added, ”I never felt so unhappy about a girl before in my life!”
f.a.n.n.y was not too gratified to hear these remarks. She perceived all too quickly that, notwithstanding the fact that Betty was no longer a member of the club, she still reigned in the hearts of the girls.