better keep this a secret from Olive,â said Felicity. âI donât trust her, and she might go running to Miss Tallant and tell her the plan, just to stir up trouble for Bonnie.â
âPerhaps we had better not let Sylvia in on it either,â Julie said. âShe seems decent enough, but we donât really know her very well.â
âWe know that she canât keep her mouth shut!â said Amy, with a haughty toss of her head. âI donât know which of the two new girls I dislike moreâOlive, or that awful Sylvia.â
âOh, come off your high horse, Amy,â said Lucy. âSylvia might be annoying in a lot of ways, but I donât think sheâs a bad sort.â
âNeither do I, but perhaps we had better not tell her any secrets just yet, just to be on the safe side,â said Susan. âSheâs such a chatterbox that she might let something slip out without meaning to.â
The others agreed, and just then the door opened. Nora came into the cloakroom, a very woebegone expression on her face.
âFifty lines!â she groaned, sinking down on to one of the wooden benches. âJust for laughing! Honestly, girls, Iâm beginning to think that Iâm jinxed this term! First Olive takes a dislike to me, and now Miss Tallant. Am I really so horrible?â
The fourth formers crowded round Nora at once, anxious to reassure her.
âIt certainly isnât you who is at fault!â cried Julie. âMiss Tallant is quite the most unpleasant grown-up that I have ever met, while Olive seems to dislike everyone ! Though, I must say, you and Bonnie do seem to get under her skin more than the rest of us. I canât think why!â
âI told youâitâs because sheâs jealous,â put in Amy. âSheâs so unattractive herself that anyone who is pretty simply makes her green with envy.â
June gave a crow of laughter. âOlive-green!â she cried. âThatâs a jolly good nickname for her. Next time she makes one of her spiteful remarks about Nora, or Bonnie, or anyone else for that matter, thatâs what weâll call her!â
The others approved wholeheartedly of this, and even Nora managed a smile. She cheered up even more when the girls told her about Bonnieâs plan to suck up to the new mistress.
âI just hope that it pays off,â she said.
âWell, one thing I am absolutely determined about is that we shanât be asking Miss Tallant to help us with our play, or give us any advice at all,â said Susan firmly. âI donât want her taking any of the credit for our hard workâwe shall do it all by ourselves, and we shanât tell her anything about it at all!â
âHear, hear!â cried the others, and Lucy asked, âWhen are we going to have our next meeting, Susan? Weâre all simply dying to get started.â
âWell, Iâve looked at a few scripts, and there is one in particular that I think might be just right for us,â said Susan. âLetâs meet in the common-room on Saturday afternoon, and we can make a decision.â
âGood idea,â said Felicity. âNow, come along, everyone, letâs go out and get some fresh air, or our break will be over.â
âIâm looking forward to starting rehearsals for our play,arenât you?â said June to Freddie, as the two of them followed the others outside.
âYes, and thatâs not all Iâm looking forward to,â said June, a wicked expression on her face.
Freddie knew that expression well, and, with a grin, she asked, âWhat mischief are you plotting now?â
âWell, Freddie, I was just thinking that this is the last term where we will really be able to let ourselves go and have fun at Malory Towers,â answered June. âNext term we will all have to knuckle down and study for School Cert. And, once we go up into the fifth form,