Prefects of the Chalet School #1001375

“Prefects’ Meeting already! What’s the why of that?” Audrey Everett swung about to cast a look round the half-dozen or so girls who had followed her down Hall to the big notice-board at which she had been staring amazedly.
Eve Hurrell, the Senior Librarian, shrugged her shoulders. “Don’t ask me. I haven’t a clue. I know we’ve a fair amount to discuss, but I should have thought we might have waited until tomorrow at least. We arranged a good deal during the earlier meetings, didn’t we? The main part of the Sale anyhow. Apart from details I should have said we fixed all that as far as possible. What else have we to deal with?”