We managed it by ourselves." Rachel winced as if Peachy had struck her a blow.
"I'm sorry if--if that's how I seem to you," she faltered.

"I must have failed utterly as head girl if you can't confide in me.

The prefects want to be the friends of all the school." Peachy shrugged her shoulders eloquently.
"I don't quite see where the friendship comes in," she murmured.

"You bag the best tennis courts and have the best dormitories, and give your own stunts there.

You never ask any of us to them.