It was foolish of her to be so uneasy about that letter.
Was it a premonition that compelled her to return to the schoolroom and search again for it?
Perhaps the old janitress might have found it.

The young girl quickened her pace.

She must hurry if she wanted to catch the old woman before the latter closed up for the night.
Anne had not thought of looking behind.

Her mind, so trained to concentration, was now bent only upon one object.

But would it have swerved her from her present purpose, even if she had noticed Miss Leece following her?
The High School was still open, although Anne could not find the janitress.