"Half a crown," replied a chorus of voices.
"I've been at Briarcroft such a short time," demurred Leonora. "Perhaps it would really be better if the present came from you, who are all old pupils."
"There's something in that," said Dilys. "Both you and Gipsy Latimer have only been here a little while, so it would be more appropriate, after all, to leave you both out of it, and let it be an old girls' gift. Lennie, do you hear? You're not to put down either Gipsy or Leonora, however much they beg and pray."
"Right-oh!" said Lennie rather sulkily. She thought that Dilys, in her delicacy for Gipsy, was sparing Leonora too much. But Dilys gave her a withering look, which so plainly implied: "Trust me to mind my own business" that she began hastily to hum a tune.
"Perhaps you'd like to give Miss Edith something on your own account," suggested Dilys craftily to the millionairess.
"Exactly. It would be far better than my joining with the rest of you," agreed Leonora, jumping at such an easy way out.
"Tell me what it's to be, then, and we'll ask Miss Lindsay to order it."
"Oh! I can get it myself, thanks."
"We're not allowed. All shopping has to be done through Miss Lindsay. I should suggest a book."
"I dare say that would do. There was one of yours that Miss Edith was looking at yesterday."
"Do you mean my small 'Christina Rossetti'? All
