Then the little girl said: "But I didn't mean to throw her down."
"But," Sister Mary Felice said, "you did trip her up, and you must beg her pardon."
Then Sister Theckla came to take all the little girls to the room where so many chairs sat in so many rows, and she too said: "Yes, you must beg her pardon."
Bessie Bell was listening so that she had almost stopped crying, but now when Sister Story Felice and Sister Theckla both said to the little girl, "Yes, you must beg pardon," then the little girl began to cry, too.
Then Bessie Bell grew so sorry again, she hardly knew why, or for what, that she began to cry again.
So then both Sisters said again: "Yes, you should beg pardon."
But the little girl still cried, and said, "But I didn't mean to trip her." Then she shook her head at Bessie Bell and said—because she just had to say it:
"I beg your pardon!
Grant me grace!
I hope the cat will scratch your face!"
Oh! Sister Mary Felice looked at Sister Theckla, and Sister Theckla looked at Sister Mary Felice—and they both said: "Where did she learn that?"
But Bessie Bell knew that the little girl did not mean to throw her down, so she said, "No, you didn't mean to do it."