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"
Open
them
,
"
she
ordered
.
Sara
did
as
she
was
told
.
When
the
packages
were
unfolded
Miss
Minchin
's
countenance
wore
suddenly
a
singular
expression
.
What
she
saw
was
pretty
and
comfortable
clothing
--
clothing
of
different
kinds
:
shoes
,
stockings
,
and
gloves
,
and
a
warm
and
beautiful
coat
.
There
were
even
a
nice
hat
and
an
umbrella
.
They
were
all
good
and
expensive
things
,
and
on
the
pocket
of
the
coat
was
pinned
a
paper
,
on
which
were
written
these
words
:
"
To
be
worn
every
day
.
Will
be
replaced
by
others
when
necessary
.
"
Miss
Minchin
was
quite
agitated
.
This
was
an
incident
which
suggested
strange
things
to
her
sordid
mind
.
Could
it
be
that
she
had
made
a
mistake
,
after
all
,
and
that
the
neglected
child
had
some
powerful
though
eccentric
friend
in
the
background
--
perhaps
some
previously
unknown
relation
,
who
had
suddenly
traced
her
whereabouts
,
and
chose
to
provide
for
her
in
this
mysterious
and
fantastic
way
?
Relations
were
sometimes
very
odd
--
particularly
rich
old
bachelor
uncles
,
who
did
not
care
for
having
children
near
them
.
A
man
of
that
sort
might
prefer
to
overlook
his
young
relation
's
welfare
at
a
distance
.
Such
a
person
,
however
,
would
be
sure
to
be
crotchety
and
hot-tempered
enough
to
be
easily
offended
.
It
would
not
be
very
pleasant
if
there
were
such
a
one
,
and
he
should
learn
all
the
truth
about
the
thin
,
shabby
clothes
,
the
scant
food
,
and
the
hard
work
.
She
felt
very
queer
indeed
,
and
very
uncertain
,
and
she
gave
a
side
glance
at
Sara
.
"
Well
,
"
she
said
,
in
a
voice
such
as
she
had
never
used
since
the
little
girl
lost
her
father
,
"
someone
is
very
kind
to
you
.
As
the
things
have
been
sent
,
and
you
are
to
have
new
ones
when
they
are
worn
out
,
you
may
as
well
go
and
put
them
on
and
look
respectable
.
After
you
are
dressed
you
may
come
downstairs
and
learn
your
lessons
in
the
schoolroom
.
You
need
not
go
out
on
any
more
errands
today
.
"
About
half
an
hour
afterward
,
when
the
schoolroom
door
opened
and
Sara
walked
in
,
the
entire
seminary
was
struck
dumb
.
"
My
word
!
"
ejaculated
Jessie
,
jogging
Lavinia
's
elbow
.
"
Look
at
the
Princess
Sara
!
"
Everybody
was
looking
,
and
when
Lavinia
looked
she
turned
quite
red
.
It
was
the
Princess
Sara
indeed
.
At
least
,
since
the
days
when
she
had
been
a
princess
,
Sara
had
never
looked
as
she
did
now
.
She
did
not
seem
the
Sara
they
had
seen
come
down
the
back
stairs
a
few
hours
ago
.
She
was
dressed
in
the
kind
of
frock
Lavinia
had
been
used
to
envying
her
the
possession
of
.
It
was
deep
and
warm
in
color
,
and
beautifully
made
.
Her
slender
feet
looked
as
they
had
done
when
Jessie
had
admired
them
,
and
the
hair
,
whose
heavy
locks
had
made
her
look
rather
like
a
Shetland
pony
when
it
fell
loose
about
her
small
,
odd
face
,
was
tied
back
with
a
ribbon
.
"
Perhaps
someone
has
left
her
a
fortune
,
"
Jessie
whispered
.
"
I
always
thought
something
would
happen
to
her
.
She
's
so
queer
.
"
