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oming, aren't you?' said Peter, who was impatient to have done with this inaction and to carry out the glorious rescue they had planned. The worst of it was that half its gloriousness seemed to have subsided before the pleasant manners of the head-mistress. 'I should think she was coming, indeed!' declared Wilfred. 'You don't suppose I'm going to lose two hours of bed for nothing, do you?' Christopher, who had been silently observing Barbara all the while, shook his head slowly. 'She won't come,' he said gruffly. 'They've made her different already.' A vague feeling of uneasiness crept over Barbara. Kit was always right; _was_ she different already? She gave herself an involuntary shake. 'Never mind about me!' she exclaimed. 'Tell me about Crofts, and what you've been doing since I left, and----everything. Do you mean to say your cold is better already, Kit?' 'Ah!' Wilfred hastened to tell her; 'that's because of the new doctor.' 'There's a new doctor just settled in this part of the world,' explained Peter. 'Your Finny thinks an awful lot of him, and that's why Auntie Anna sent for him last night, when Kit got bad, instead of going to the old-fashioned chap who lives round the corner at Crofts. _We_ don't think anything of him at all, though; do we, boys?' 'He _is_ a funny man,' commented Robin. 'He's a beast,' said Kit, conclusively. 'He's a clever beast, anyway,' protested Wilfred, feeling bound to support the profession. 'He's done you an awful lot of good already, Kit, and he lets you go out as much as you like. It's the modern treatment, or something.' 'Why is he a beast, Kit?' asked Barbara, sympathetically. The world had convinced her so strongly, since yesterday afternoon, of its possibilities in the way of beasts, that she felt sure Kit was right about it. 'He grunts at you as though you weren't fit to speak to; and he isn't a bit sorry for you, as old Browne used to be, but he seems to think you are making it all up,' said Christopher, in an injured tone. 'He doesn't like boys; that's at the bottom of it,' added Peter. 'He looked black as thunder because we were rotting in the library with Kit, and he cleared us all out before he'd even look at his tongue.' 'And he never sent for a silver spoon, nor nothing,' cried Robin, in much excitement. 'How did he 'xamine your throat, Kit, if he hadn't got a silver spoon?' 'Shoved a thing like a skewer down, that he took out of his pocket,' sa
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