cried Ursula. “And it's a good place to go to.”

“What do you know about the place?” said her father harshly.

“And it doesn't matter whether they want you or not, if your father says you are not to go,” said the mother calmly.

How Ursula hated her!

“You said I was to try,” the girl cried. “Now I've got a place and I'm going to go.”

“You're not going all that distance,” said her father.

“Why don't you get a place at Ilkeston, where you can live at home?” asked Gudrun, who hated conflicts, who could not understand Ursula's uneasy way, yet who must stand by her sister.