Betty's Happy Year. Wells Carolyn
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lend me a little money? Just till my allowance comes, you know.”
“Why, yes,” said Betty, who, never having heard such a request before, supposed it was polite to grant it. “How much do you want?”
Encouraged by such prompt compliance, Madeleine doubled the amount she had meant to ask for.
“Could you – could you make it twenty dollars?” she said.
“Certainly; but what is there to spend money for here? I didn’t bring so very much with me.”
“Oh, I want to join a society to-morrow; I’m ’most sure I can get in, but you have to pay dues in advance.”
Betty gave Madeleine the money without further remark, and the two girls went to bed.
But Betty could not sleep. She lay there in the dark, wondering how she could live in this awful school. Madeleine’s mention of a society alarmed her. She would be glad to join a society if the girls would be nice to her; but to join one and have the members cool and unpleasant toward her would be awful.
And already she disliked Madeleine. Not because she had borrowed money, though somehow Betty felt that was not a right thing for a young girl to do, but because she was so careless with her things and so pushing and forward in her intimacy with Betty. Betty laughed to herself at this thought! Madeleine was too friendly, and the other girls were not friendly enough. Well, that was true. And Betty had looked at their faces carefully that evening. Not one had given her a glance of simple, kindly, girlish friendship. They had looked at her curiously, inquisitively, and even enviously, but for some reason she knew they didn’t like her.
Poor little Betty knew nothing of class distinction, and little dreamed that her warm-hearted, generous nature could easily conquer these difficulties in a short time. She fell at last into a troubled sleep, only to awaken long before dawn, with a heavy heart and a feeling of despair.
She lay in her narrow bed, thinking over the experiences of the day before, and looking forward to the interview with the principal to which she was summoned at ten o’clock.
And as she thought of that, her spirit revolted. She had not mimicked the lady’s manner. She had simply tried to do as she was told, and she would not be punished for it!
A great resolve came to her, so great that she could scarcely formulate it to herself.
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