Marjorie Kaye was nowhere to be seen, but in the second row sat the dark-eyed girl with the red ribbon in her hair.

She turned round and nodded pleasantly.
"So she's got the other scholarship!" thought Winona.

"I shouldn't have expected it.

I'd have staked my reputation on the sandy-haired one.
Well, I suppose her answers weren't correct, after all.

I'm rather glad on the whole it's this girl; she looks jolly." At that moment Miss Huntley, the form mistress, entered and took the call-over, and the day's work began.