"Oh, papa'll pay that! Don't you fret about that, Mrs. Freeman; the dear old dad will settle it. He quite loves writing checks!"
The door was opened, and a neatly dressed servant of the name of Marshall entered, bearing a dinner tray.
"That's as bad as the other expression, Bridget.""There, thank Heaven, I haven't killed her!" exclaimed Bridget.
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The girls entered the wide, long dining hall and immediately took their places at the table.
"Well, my dear child," she said, "I suppose you, like all the rest of us, are on tenter hooks for our dear Evelyn's return. From the accounts we received this morning, she seems to be quite well and strong again, and it will be such a comfort to have her back. I don't know how it is, but the school is quite a different place when she is there."
Dorothy was beginning to whisper to her companion that all their excitement was safe to end in smoke, when the door at the farther end of the dining hall was softly pushed open, and a head of luxuriant nut-brown curling hair was popped in. Two roguish dark blue eyes looked down the long room—they greeted with an eager sort of delighted welcome each fresh girl face, and then the entire person of a tall, showily dressed girl entered.
Dorothy detached herself from Bridget's clinging arm, and ran quickly up the sloping lawn.