to be quite a different child. What steps shall I take next?”
When Sara went into the house she met Miss Minchin, who had come downstairs to scold the cook.
“Where have you wasted your time?” she demanded. “You have been out for hours.”
“It was so wet and muddy,” Sara answered, “it was hard to walk, because my shoes were so bad and slipped about.”
“Make no excuses,” said Miss Minchin, “and tell no falsehoods.”
Sara went in to the cook. The cook had received a severe lecture and was in a fearful
lived, she would find out in some other way. She talked to her small companions and hung about the elder girls and listened when they were gossiping; and acting upon certain information they had unconsciously let drop, she started late one afternoon on a voyage of discovery, climbing stairs she had