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Notwithstanding these various criticisms, the carriage with its occupants calmly pursued its way, and was presently lost to view in the courtyard at the side of the house.

Janet turned away, and Olive was obliged to look out for a fresh companion to attach herself to.

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"I suppose I may go," she said, "if that's all you have got to say?""I'm very busy, Olive; I wish you'd go away!"

Olive Moore belonged to the toadying faction in the school. Toadies, however, can be useful, and Janet was by no means above making use of Olive in case of need.Janet was forced to comply, and Dorothy exclaimed eagerly:

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Miss O'Hara stooped carelessly to pick it up. "Poor little bud!" she said, laying it on her hand. "But there are such a lot of you—such a lot! Still, it seems a pity to crush your sweetness out.""I'd make it up if I was you, miss," she said.