“She has got the pig’s money,” muttered David.
“Say that again, and I shall punish you, David.”
He looked her full in the face, and said it again.
She was thoroughly roused to anger, and kept her word by opening the door of a small dark closet, and putting David in till dinner-time.
Then she and Susan both tried to soothe Bessie, by reminding her how childish David was, how he had caught up some word that probably Hal had flung out without meaning it, and how no one of any sense suspected her for a moment.
“It is so ill-natured and hard,” sobbed Bessie. “To think I could steal! I think they hate me.”
“Ah,” said Susan, “if you only would never be cross to the boys, Bessie, and not keep out of what they care for, they would never think it.”
“Yes, Susie is right there,” said Christabel. “If you try to be one with the others, and make common cause with them, giving up and forbearing, they never will take such things into their heads.”
“And we don’t now,” said Susan cheerily. “Didn’t you hear Sam say nobody but a donkey could think it?”
“But Bessie has a secret!” said Annie.