I can drop from the window, but I should prefer going by the
back door; and I don't think Maria will betray me."
Just then Alice strolled into the room. She looked rather nice; she wore
a very pretty pink muslin blouse, which suited her well. Her hair was
neatly arranged; her face was calm. She stood before Kathleen.
"I wish--" she said suddenly.
Kathleen raised her head.
"And I wish you wouldn't stand between me and the lamp. Don't you see
that I am reading?"
"I want you to stop reading. I have something to say."
"Indeed!"
Kathleen longed to be very rude, but she thought of her delightful plan
so close at hand, and refrained.
"I must humor her if I can by any possibility keep my temper," was her
thought. Then aloud: "What is it you want? I hope you will be very
quick, for I am rather sleepy and intend to go to bed soon."
"I hope you won't do it again, that's all."
"Do what again?" asked Kathleen.
"Spend your money on buying food for us. We are not so poor as all that.
My mother is paid by your father to give you your meals; your father
doesn't expect you to buy them over again."
"Dad always likes me to do what I wish," replied Kathleen calmly.
"Well, don't do it again. It's extremely displeasing both to David and
me."
Kathleen laughed.
"Dave gobbled up his sausage and his sardines," she said.
"Don't do it again, that's all."
Kathleen nodded her head, and again buried herself in her book.
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