that kiss so sweetly
asked for. But her obstinate and silly pride prevented her. Besides,
how could Leucha possibly kiss a girl whom she had made such a rare
fool of? No, it could not be.

The fact was that Leucha was exceedingly pleased with her own work, and
quite hoped to take the Duke of Ardshiel's locket to her mother, and
thus get away from the horrid school. She had not the least suspicion
of its contents being known, or at least partly known, to several girls
in the school. But even she could not kiss Hollyhock to-night; even
she could not give that Judas kiss.

She snuggled into her chair, wrapped her ugly tea-gown round her, and
wondered what possessed Hollyhock to go to bed so early, and why she
was always suffering from headaches. So unlike her, too, for she
looked the very picture of rosy health. Leucha made up her mind that
Hollyhock was putting on these headaches to enlist the sympathy of the
school.

'Just like her,' thought Leucha; and yet through all her angry thoughts
and all through the writing of the vicious and silly essay she knew
well that she loved Hollyhock as she loved no one else in the school.
Yes, Hollyhock was the only girl she loved. She might bring herself to
make up the quarrel with her next term, but she could not give her a
Judas kiss to-night.

Hollyhock crept into bed without undressing fully. Her habit lay ready
beside her, but in such a position that no one would notice it. She
had taken off her pretty crimson frock, and had plaited her masses of
black hair into two thick tails, the ends of which she secured with
scarlet ribbons.

Half-dressed, she hid under the bedclothes. She could slip into her
habit and go downstairs with noiseless feet when the moon was near its
height. The adventure would be quickly over, and she would be free,
she would be happy. She would have done the bravest deed of all the
girls in the school, and her beloved, her best-beloved, Lightning Speed
would not come to harm. Mistress and horse loved each other too well
for that to happen. She could control him by a look, a touch, a word.

But the time was long in coming. Hollyhock had done her part as far as
girl could. She must now keep calm and try to ease that ever-aching
head.

One by one the girls went up to bed; but still Hollyhock had to lie
awake, waiting, waiting, pining for the weary hours to pass, for there
was no use in attempting the dangerous task before the moon was at