CHAPTER XXVIII

THE ARITHMETIC EXAM PAPERS The first thing every one thought of on waking the next morning was that exams started to-day. Nancy was the first in the Bird Room to voice the thought. “Exams! How perfectly appalling!” she said, sitting up in bed and yawning. “I thought you said last night that you never worried,” observed Marjorie from the depths of her blankets. “I don’t really,” returned Nancy, snuggling down again; “but I do loathe trying to write for two hours on end when I never have anything to say.” “Two hours!…