FOUR ENEMIES
"Are we really going to have one, Billie Bradley? Oh, how wonderful!"
Several weeks had passed, and this afternoon the five of them, Laura
Jordon, Vi, Nellie Bane, Connie Danvers and Billie, were sitting close
together at the very farthest end of Billie's dormitory talking over
some plans that made them feel delightfully like conspirators.
"A real feast!" said Violet Farrington eagerly. "With sandwiches and
pickles and cake and--and--everything! Oh, Billie, who all are going to
be in the party?"
"All the girls from Nellie's dorm, we four and Caroline Brant," Billie
said, in a voice scarcely above a whisper.
"But I don't think Caroline will come," said Laura doubtfully. "You know
she would lots rather study than go to a party. That's her idea of a
good time."
For although Caroline Brant had proved a good friend to the chums,
especially to Billie, they had tried in vain to draw her into their
little escapades. She was what the girls usually referred to scornfully
as "a grind," yet, strange to say, they all loved her.
She willingly helped them with their lessons, had often coached some of
the more backward of them for tests, passing them when otherwise they
would have hopelessly flunked, and cheerfully helped them out of scrapes
when they needed help.
So now it was not strange that Laura should expect her to refuse an
invitation to this new escapade--the most forbidden of all forbidden
escapades, the midnight feast.
"Well, I'm going to ask her, anyway," Billie said in answer to Laura's
objection. "The worst she can do is to say she won't come."
"But you're going to ask Rose, aren't you?" Connie broke in, adding, as
Billie frowned and looked doubtful: "She'd never in the world forgive
you if you didn't."
"Yes, we'll ask Rose," said Billie, after a minute's hesitation. "Here
she comes now," she added, as the door opened and Rose entered. "Come on
over here," she called, "I want to ask you something."
She was just about to tell Rose the plans and invite her to the party
when the door opened again and Amanda entered with Eliza Dilks. Amanda
was never seen without Eliza trailing along in the background, and for
this reason the girls had nicknamed the latter, "The Shadow."
By this time the girls at Three Towers Hall had learned to dislike the
two sneaks as much as the girls of North Bend disliked Amanda.
Wherever anything was going on, especially of a secret nature, Amanda
and "The Shadow" were sure to be prying about, saying mean little
things, forcing the girls to move over to some other place where they
could be private for a little while.
And now here they were again!
"What do you want?" asked Rose, not noticing the two who had come in
after her. Rose's voice was not very pleasant, for she was beginning to
show her growing dislike of Billie openly.
"Nothing just now," Billie answered, looking behind Rose to where Amanda
and "The Shadow" stood, apparently talking together, yet listening to
every word that was being said. "I'll tell you later."
Amanda looked up and her mean little eyes twinkled angrily.
"Don't mind us," she said. "If we're in the way, of course we'll get
out. Come on, Eliza," and with their noses in the air she and "The
Shadow" sailed out of the room.
"Some day I'm going to kill 'em," said Laura, glaring ferociously at the
closed door.
"Go on. What were you going to tell me?" drawled Rose, turning to the
mirror and eyeing her pretty reflection with satisfaction.
"You'd better not say anything, Billie," Nellie Bane warned her.
"They're probably listening at the keyhole or something."
"It must be horrid to hate everybody and have everybody hate you," mused
Connie, smoothing back her pretty hair.
"But they seem to hate Billie most of all," said Vi. "I'm sure I don't
know why. It's because she's so popular, I suppose."
Then to Rose, still fussing with her hair before the mirror, came the
dawn of an idea. It would be hard to do anything to hurt Billie herself,
for, whatever her faults, Rose was not a sneak. But she might make use
of Amanda----
It was several days later--the day that had been set for the greatest of
all adventures, a midnight feast in the dormitory.
It was Billie who had arranged it all, and although the feast itself was
by no means a new idea, she had thought up something to make it a little
more interesting and daring.
Each girl had been instructed to learn some little piece or poem which
she was to recite on the great occasion. Some of the girls protested on
the ground that they were poor at memorizing, but Billie had been firm.
"No recite, no eat," she had said; and so the girls, some joyfully,
some reluctantly, had set to work to learn their pieces.
And Billie, full of energy and enthusiasm, had gone to work and got up a
regular program with the names of the girls and the recitations they
would give. Laura and Vi had helped her make duplicates of the program
so that there was one for each girl.
And the strangest thing about the whole affair was that Caroline Brant,
junior student and grind, had agreed to make one of the party.
Billie's chums called her a witch, for since Caroline Brant had come to
Three Towers Hall she had never been known to take a hand in one
adventure, no matter how harmless it may have been. And Rose, growing
more and more resentful as she saw even her most faithful followers
deserting her for Billie, became more sure that she would have to make
use of Amanda and "The Shadow."
Neither Billie nor any of the other girls knew Caroline Brant's real
reason for accepting Billie's invitation. The fact was that Caroline had
fallen in love with Billie at first sight, perhaps because she was just
the opposite of Caroline herself, and had since become as fond of her as
if she had been her younger sister.
But all the time, while she had seemed to be engrossed in her studies,
she had been keeping one eye on Billie, and with that one eye had seen
pretty nearly everything that had happened.
She was as proud of Billie's growing popularity as if it had been
herself, but she knew Rose would never stand for the taking of her place
by any one. And that was what Billie was very surely doing.
She knew that Amanda and Eliza disliked Billie and would do almost
anything to get her into trouble.
And then there was that fourth enemy of Billie's, Miss Cora Dill.
Caroline knew that if Miss Cora were to catch Billie in any sort of
scrape she would never in the world give her the benefit of the doubt.
And most of all, Caroline knew that Billie, with her imp of mischief,
would be the very last to try to keep out of a scrape, and that sooner
or later one of her four enemies would get just the proof she wanted to
take to Miss Walters.
In that case, so great was her affection for Billie, Caroline had
desperately decided that she would go to Miss Walters herself and plead
for Billie.
And all this, nobody seeing Caroline, quiet, reserved, studying
furiously for the mid-term examinations that were coming dangerously
near, would have guessed at. Nor would they have guessed that Caroline
was breaking her rule and going to Billie's party simply to keep Billie
from harm.