CHAPTER VI
CLEMATIS HAS A HARD ROW TO HOE
It was all Jane could do the next morning to make Clematis get up when the rising bell rang.
“I don’t want to get up yet,” grumbled Clematis. “I will get up pretty soon.”
“No you won’t either. You’ll get up right off now. We have to be ready for breakfast in fifteen minutes.”
Jane pulled down the clothes, while the other girls laughed. Poor Clematis had to get up.
At first she was cross, but when she looked out of the window, she smiled.
From this window she could see way off to a beautiful hill, golden brown in the morning sun.