Ethel Turner

Ethel Turner

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Portrait of Ethel Turner Ethel Turner,  Second Nature

“ Una merely curled her thin lips and looked away.
Chrissie refused, however, to be repulsed. She slipped an impulsive arm round her friend's neck.
"Let it be as it was before the questions, Unie," she entreated. "We were equal then; let us go halves now in the prize."
But Una's anger burst forth and she flung aside the affectionate arm.
"Take half as a gift from you, when I could have won all if I had been given a fair chance?" she cried. "I'd rather die. Go, and take your books home and enjoy them—cheat, cheat, cheat! I'll never forgive you for this, never, never!
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Portrait of Ethel Turner Ethel Turner,  Second Nature

“ To those not interested in the achievements of any particular girl the proceedings seemed to resolve themselves into an endless repetition of girls in white muslin struggling out of their seats, plunging down to the prize table with their chins stuck out, mumbling their thanks with red faces, and plunging back amid the tireless applause of their fellows. Occasionally a girl bore herself gracefully, bowed with the self-possession of a woman, and went back well pleased with herself. ”
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Portrait of Ethel Turner Ethel Turner,  Second Nature

“ She was waiting anxiously in her front seat to know how the prize would be awarded, when the distinguished visitor's suggestion was made.
For one minute her heart sank. Una was almost perfect in her dates; they frequently heard each other their lessons for the day, and she could never remember Una failing in a date question. Then some swift voice whispered to her heart of her friend's exceeding nervousness, of the strange havoc it wrought with her.
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