Elinor M. Brent-Dyer

chapter i TERM BEGINS It was the beginning of a new term at the Chalet School, and all over the Chalet and its sister house, Le Petit Chalet, sounded a buzz of merry voices, a tapping of heels, and peals of gay laughter. Downstairs in the Staff Room, Mademoiselle Lepättre, the Head of the...

CHAPTER I 'i suggest—school!' DR MARILLIAR laid down the tiny hammer with which he had been tapping sundry of his patient's joints, and pulled the loose, fleecy robe right over her. 'That's all now, thank you. Run along into the other room and get into your clothes while your aunt and I have a...