Her courage always has been fine, but the thing she met to-day was too much for her.

We ought to have known better than to let her go that way.

It wasn't only clothes; there were books, and entrance fees for out-of-town people, that she didn't know about; while there must have been jeers, whispers, and laughing.

Maggie, I feel as if I'd been a traitor to those girls of ours.

I ought to have gone in and seen about this school business.