She, at least, would have an intimate knowledge of her room-mate.
"Have you ever known Rona mixed up in any deceit before?
What is her general report among her form-mates ?" asked the Principal.
"Very square.

She used to annoy me dreadfully when first she came by turning over all my things, but she soon stopped when I told her how horrid it was.

She never dreamt of taking anything.

It was the merest curiosity; she hadn't been taught differently at home." "Have you found her eating sweets or cakes in her bedroom lately ?" Ulyth hesitated and blushed.
"Ah! I see you have! You must tell me, Ulyth.

Keep nothing back." Very unwilling to betray her friend, Ulyth admitted the fact that chocolate had been pressed upon her one evening.
"Did Rona explain where she got it ?" "No, she wouldn't tell me anything." Miss Bowes looked thoughtful.
"I put you upon your honour, Ulyth, to answer this question perfectly frankly.