her to do anything that would take too much time, so I—hm! hm! I asked little Helen Barnes to be Princess Brighteyes"
"Asked who?" Aunt Deborah questioned.
"Asked Helen Barnes," Aunt Ann said, coldly. "Thee knows, Sister Deborah, that stout plain child, Caleb Barnes' granddaughter."
"Thee means the child with the large front teeth?"
"Of course I would rather have had Christabel, but since I asked little Helen Barnes"
"Oh yes, of course. And Christabel is very busy," Mrs. Caine murmured, politely.
"A court lady seems a very tiny part to offer Christabel, such a born little actress."
Helen Barnes! Christabel thought. I just despise that old Helen Barnes! I wouldn't be in that old play for anything
But a vision of herself as a court lady floated before her. Only a court lady, but simply taking the shine out of Princess Brighteyes. She
