Gabrielle E. Jackson, A Dixie School Girl
“ Not a sound came from the room. “What do you suppose has happened?” asked Sally breathlessly. “Something a good deal more serious than we have any idea of. Beverly Ashby is not the kind of girl to look or act like that without a mighty good cause. Did you notice her face? It frightened me,” was Aileen’s awed reply. “What can we do?” asked Sally in deep distress. “Not one single, solitary thing, and that’s the very worst of it. We don’t even know what has happened,” and the two girls began to prepare for bed in a bewildered sort of way. ”
