"Blyton, Enid - St Clare's 04 - The Second Form At St Clare's (b)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Blyton Enid)Miss Roberts, nor was she so cool when angry. She could not bear the
slightest hint of rudeness, and she had no sympathy at all for 'frills and fancies' as she put it. No girl dared to fuss her hair out too much, or to wear anything but a plain gold bar for a brooch in Miss Jenks's class. ' Alison is in for a bad time!' grinned Bobby one morning, when Alison had been sent to remove a bow from her hair and a brooch from her collar. ' So is Carlotta!' said Pat. ' Miss Jenks doesn't like frills and fancies-but she doesn't like untidiness either! Just look at your hair, Carlotta. It's wild enough in the ordinary way-but it looks like a golliwog's hair at the moment.' ' Does it really? ' said Carlotta, who never cared in the least what she looked like. ' Well, those sums we had to do were so hard I just had to clutch my hair all the time!' ' Old Mam'zelle's still the same,' said Isabel. ' Funny, old, hot-tempered, flat-footed thing-but I like her all the same. She always gives us some excitement-and I bet she will this term, too. Do you remember how she and Carlotta nearly came to blows last term? ' Yes-the summer term had been a very exciting one. The girls looked at Mam'zelle and remembered all the jokes they had played on her. Dear old Mam'zelle, she always fell for everything. She was very terrifying when she lost her temper, but she had a great sense of humour, and when her short-sighted eyes twinkled behind their glasses, the girls felt a real fondness for her. ' Ah,' said Mam'zelle, looking round the second form. ' Ah! You are now the second form-very important, very responsible, and very hard-working, n'est ce pas? The first-formers, they are babies, they know nothing- but as soon as you arrive in the second form, you are big girls, you know a even Doris will be able to roll her R's in the proper French way!' Every one laughed. Poor Doris, always bottom at oral French, could never roll her R's. Doris grinned. She was a dunce, but nobody minded. She was a wonderful mimic and could keep the whole form in roars of laughter when she liked. ' R-r-r-r-r-r-r! ' said Carlotta, unexpectedly. She sounded like an aeroplane taking off, and Mam'zelle frowned. ' You are now in the second form, Carlotta,' she said, coldly. ' We do not do those things here.' ' No, Mam'zelle,' said Carlotta, meekly. ' Of course not.' 'Tricks and jokes are not performed in any form higher than the first,' warned Mam'zelle. ' Whilst you are first-form babies, one does not expect much from you-but as soon as you leave the bottom form behind, it is different. We expect you to behave with dignity. One day the head-girl may be one of you here, and it is not too soon to prepare for such an honour.' Winifred James, the much-admired head-girl, had left, and Belinda Towers, the sports captain, had taken her place. This was a very popular choice, for Belinda was well known by the whole school, and very much liked. As sports captain she knew practically all the girls, and this would be a great help to her as head-girl. She was not so gentle and quiet as Winifred, and many girls were afraid of her out-spokenness, but there was no doubt she would make an excellent head-girl. Belinda visited every common room in turn and made the same short speech to the girls there. ' You all know I'm head-girl now-and I'm still sports-captain too. You can come to me if you're in a spot of trouble at any time and I'll help if I can. You'll all have to toe the |
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