CHAPTER XI.
All the Miss Sparres, of whom there were five, rushed to the window.
"It is Mr.Johnsen, the new school-inspector! No, it isn't! Yes, it is! It _is_ Mr.Johnsen! Do you think I don't know him, although he has got a new coat?
I declare, he is coming in!" "Clementine, you have taken my cuffs! Yes, you have! They were on the piano.

He is only going in to see father.

Clara, Clara! you are standing on my dress! Here he is! It is a visit! Who can have taken my cuffs ?" Mrs.Sparre was not long in getting them into order.

The street door was opened.

There was a moment's breathless expectation in the room.