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may not be easy.”

“On the contrary, it’s an advantage. It gives you a less

claustrophobic attitude to the school. It might be an idea to

take her to your home, let her have a taste of ordinary home

life. Boarding schools tend to narrow one’s horizons. I realise

it’s asking a great deal, Kate. You would prefer to get away

from school when you’re off duty. But I feel sorry for the girl.”

“So do I,” said Kate.

“Well, don’t let her suspect that, will you? I would prefer

the relationship to develop quite naturally. Pity would only

make matters worse. The poor little rich girl theme is

poisonous.”

Kate laughed. “I understand. I think I can handle it.”

“Good.” Miss Carter smiled at her. “Thank you, Kate.”

Kate Caulfield was twenty-four, slightly built, with long

straight blonde hair, unusually vivid blue eyes, and the

strong flexible fingers of a pianist.

She had trained in London, and had had dreams of being a

concert pianist, but since she was a practical girl beneath her

dreamy exterior, she soon realised that she did not have the

necessary ability.

When she left college she accepted the post of music

teacher at Cheddall Public School, since it was only a few

minutes’ walk from her home.

Since Miss Carter became Headmistress the school had

been reorganised on more modern lines. There was less

severity, more freedom, and the girls seemed to thrive upon

the new regime. Kate was very happy there, especially since

it left her with plenty of free time in which to be with her

fiancé, Peter Hardy.