Chapter Eleven.
Reaction.
It was after dinner that Fanchon approached her governess.
“I hope you enjoyed your dinner,” she said.
“Yes; it was very good,” said Brenda.
“When do you feel inclined to have a chat with me?” pursued Fanchon.
“Not just at present,” answered Brenda.
“But you’d better be quick about it, for we mean always to live well in the future. Joey and I think that we might order a crab for supper to-night—papa loves crabs.”
Brenda was silent.