"I have no idea they were ever introduced," said Arethusa, sneering. "Probably she isn't particular how she makes acquaintance with gentlemen. I always thought her forward."
"I can't say I ever did, Arethusa."
"Oh, she covers it up with you; but I ask you, Aunt Lucy, how could she otherwise get acquainted with a gentleman of Mr. Randall's position?"
"I don't know. Was she actually walking with him?"
"Certainly, and laughing and talking in a boisterous, unladylike way."
Of course this was untrue, but a jealous woman is not likely to consider her words.
"I thought you ought to know it, aunt, so I came and told you."
"Do you think I ought to do anything, Arethusa?"
"I would not allow such a girl to teach my children."