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Well, Sat.u.r.day had come, and the girls had come, and she must keep up her supposed illness at any cost, or they would suspect that she was regretting her decision. But what a time they did take havering with old Duncan! Tiresome man, Duncan! He was nearly as tiresome as the dogs, Tocsin and Curfew, and the kitchen cat, Jean.
When the children burst into the room, Hollyhock looked at them out of her black eyes with a dismal stare.
'Here we are back again,' said Jasmine. 'Haven't you a word of welcome for us, Holly?'
'Why should I?' replied Hollyhock. 'I 'm suffering from a reeling head, and can't stand any noise at all.'
'Dear, dear!' exclaimed Gentian.
'I don't want any of _your_ fondling,' said Hollyhock in an angry tone, for was not Gentian the girl whom the beautiful blue-eyed boy had paid so much attention to?
'Whatever have _I_ done?' said Gentian in amazement.
'Oh, I'll leave it to your conscience. I'm not going to enlighten you.'
'Dear, dear, what _can_ the matter be?' said Delphy.
'Don't talk so loud. Keep your school manners for your school,' said Hollyhock.
'Dear, deary me!' cried Jasmine in an anxious tone, 'I think we ought to get the doctor to see her. There's Dr Maguire, and Duncan will fetch him. He 'll soon put you right, Hollyhock.'
'He won't, for I won't see him,' said Hollyhock. 'Don't you bring him to this room. I suppose, if I am faithful to my own Daddy Dumps, and my own dear home, I may at least have my own way with regard to a doctor. I 'm not ill _exactly_, but I 'm reeling in the head, and no one can force me to have a doctor except Daddy Dumps, and he's away with Lord Ian at Dundree until dinner-time.'
'All the Precious Stones are coming over for dinner,' said Rose, as softly as she could speak.
'Are they? I don't want them.'
'But they are coming all the same, Hollyhock, and so is Aunt Cecilia; and to-morrow they are coming again with that dear boy Ivor Chetwode.'
'Oh, is that his name?' said Hollyhock.
'How can you know anything about his name?' said Jasmine in astonishment.
'Ask Gentian; perhaps _she'll_ tell you,' said Hollyhock with a wicked glance out of her black eyes at her sister's pale-gray ones.
But Gentian shook her head in bewilderment. 'She ought to see a doctor,' was her remark.
'Oh yes,' cried Hollyhock; 'but though she _ought_, she _won't_; and neither you nor that old Duncan can force me to; and I don't wish to hear a thing about your precious school, so for goodness' sake don't begin. You know the old proverb that new brooms sweep clean. Well, the school is a very new one, and the brooms are very new also. I expect you won't be in such _pretended_ raptures after another week or two, while I, the faithful one, remain at home, to do my duty.'
The four Flower Girls gazed in consternation at one another. They were certainly distressed when Hollyhock refused to go to school with them, but her behaviour on the first day of their return altogether upset them; and as for poor little Delphy, it was with difficulty that she could keep the tears back from her eyes.
'There! Shoo! Get the cat out,' cried Hollyhock, as Jean was again putting in an appearance.
'Why, poor old darling!' exclaimed Gentian, 'she sha'n't be scolded, that she sha'n't. I 'll take her away to my room and pet her.'
'No, you won't; you'll do nothing of the sort. She's the only thing that now clings to me, and I 'm not going to have _you_ sneaking round and winning her affections.'
'Why, you wanted her to go, Hollyhock. Really, I don't know you,'
cried Gentian.
'I dare say you don't. You have "other fish to fry."'
The four girls felt for the first time in their lives really angry with their favourite sister. Hollyhock, simply to spite Gentian, called in a coaxing tone to Jean, who now jumped on the bed and purred loudly, while Hollyhock stroked her fur, doing it, however, very often the wrong way, which form of endearment tries all cats, even a kitchen cat.
'There, you see for yourselves, she 's the only one left to love me,'
said Hollyhock. 'Oh, for goodness' sake, don't rush at me with your sham kisses! I can't abide them, or you. Get away, will you, and leave me in peace!--Jean, poor beastie! And do you love your little mistress? You are the only one I have got, Jean, my bonnie p.u.s.s.ie; the only one who, like myself, is faithful and true.'
It was just at that moment, when Jean had sunk into placid slumber and the Flower Girls were intending to leave the room, that there came a gentle, very gentle, knock at the door.
'Who can be there now?' said Hollyhock. 'Whoever it is will wake the cat.-- There, my bonnie beastie, sleep away. Don't you know that you and I are the two lonely ones of the family?'
The amazed Jean cuddled up closer than ever to Hollyhock, and the next minute the door was quietly opened by Mrs Constable.
'Well, children,' she said, 'the boys are downstairs, so I thought you might like to see them. I 'm very sorry to perceive that our little Hollyhock isn't well. This is a sad blow, when one has a rare holiday and has looked forward to it. But I want to have a talk with Hollyhock all by myself.'
'You won't bring me round, so don't think it,' said Hollyhock.
But Mrs Constable, taking no notice of these words, motioned to the other four Flower Girls to leave the room. She then proceeded to make up the fire brightly and to straighten Hollyhock's disordered bed.
'Now, my child, what 's wrong with you?' she said in that voice so melting and so sweet that few could resist it.
'Oh, Aunt Cecil, I'm so unhappy--I'm alone. I have no one to love me now but Jean.'
'Poor little Jean! She seems very happy,' said Mrs Constable; 'but I'm afraid she'll make dirty marks on your white counterpane, child.'
'As if I cared. I'd stand more than that for love.'
'Now, Hollyhock,' replied Mrs Constable, 'I must get to the bottom of this. You are my own dear little girl, remember, and I must find out whether you are ill or not.'
'Of course I 'm ill; that is, I 'm a little ill.'
'I have a thermometer with me. I'll take your temperature,' said Mrs Constable.
'Auntie, I would so much rather you didn't.'
'I 'm afraid I must, child; for if you have a temperature, I must send for Dr Maguire.'
'I won't see him!'
'You need not, my child, if you have no temperature. Now, let me try; for afterwards I have some very exciting news to tell you. None of the other girls know it yet.'
'Oh, auntie, you do excite me! Yes, I 'll put the little thermometer into my mouth. I hope I sha'n't break it, though.'
'You must be careful, Hollyhock; for were you to swallow all that mercury, it would kill you.'
'Oh, auntie, what dreadful things you say! Well, stick it in, and then tell me the news that none of the others know.'
The thermometer was inserted. Hollyhock's temperature was perfectly normal, and she was then questioned with regard to her throat and her health generally. In the end Aunt Cecilia p.r.o.nounced the girl quite well, and desired her to get up and dress.