"It is so ill-natured and hard," sobbed Bessie. "To think I could
steal! I think they hate me."
"Ah," said Susan, "if you only would never be cross to the boys,
Bessie, and not keep out of what they care for, they would never
think it."
"Yes, Susie is right there," said Christabel. "If you try to be one
with the others, and make common cause with them, giving up and
forbearing, they never will take such things into their heads."
"And WE don't now," said Susan cheerily. "Didn't you hear Sam say
nobody but a donkey could think it?"
"But Bessie has a secret!" said Annie.
Again stout Susan said, "For shame!"
"I'll tell you what my secret is," began Bessie.
"No," said Susan, "don't tell it, dear! We'll trust you without; and
Sam will say the same."
Bessie flung her arms round Susan's neck, as if she only now knew the
comfort of her dear good sister.
Lessons were resumed; and as soon as these were done, Miss Fosbrook
resolved on a thorough search. Some strange fit of mischief or
curiosity might have actuated some one, and the money be hidden away;
so she brought David out of his cupboard, and with Susan's help
turned out every drawer and locker in the school-room, forbidding the
others to touch or assist.
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