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"Dolly, I will clap my hands over your rosebud lips[Pg 22] if you utter another word. Come, and let us sit in this deep window-seat and be happy. Would you like to know what papa is doing at the Castle now?"

Bridget's arms were flung impulsively round her governess's neck, and then one hand was tucked within the good lady's arm."How can I possibly tell you, Miss O'Hara?" she replied. "You are a tall girl. Perhaps you are seventeen, although you look more."

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"Hark! Stop talking!" said Mrs. Freeman."Come into the schoolroom with me," said Mrs. Freeman. She was wondering how it would be possible for her to keep Bridget O'Hara in her school.

"Do try not to make such a fool of yourself," repeated Janet, angrily, in her ear."Oh, good gracious me! don't call me Miss O'Hara. I'm Biddy to my friends—Biddy O'Hara, at your service—great fun, too, I can tell you. You ask my father what he thinks of me. Poor old gentleman, I expect he's crying like anything this minute without his Biddy to coddle him. He said I wanted polishing, and so he sent me here. I have never been in England before, and I don't at all know if I will like it. By the way, what's your name? I didn't quite catch it."

Mrs. Freeman could not help uttering a faint, inward sigh.

"As to disliking Miss O'Hara, it's more a case of despising; she's beneath my dislike."