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ther. I thought I would go to the last desk,
you see. There, now I had reached it. I got
up and settled myself in the seat, wearing a
most innocent expression.
I looked at Mrs. White. Her face seemed
to get sharper and narrower just from
severity; but Madam Tellefsen laughed so that
she had to hold the end of her French shawl
over her face. I had got very warm and my
hair was very dusty from that expedition
under the desks, but I didn’t mind that.
Fully five minutes passed before Mr.
Gorri-sen saw me. But all at once when I had begun
to feel pretty safe, came:
“ Why, Inger Johanne! Have you walked
out of the corner without permission? ”
“ No, I have not walked, Mr. Gorrisen,”
said I.
“ She crept,” the others murmured faintly.
“ She crept,” said Kima aloud from her desk
in the front row.
“ What is this, Inger Johanne? ” asked Mr.
Gorrisen severely.
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