Saint Helena Finishing School for Wayward Victorian Young Ladies ~ Part Two |

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Continued…

…in part one, the two non identical twins, had found out their fate and had been dispatched to Bristol on a train.

Upon arrival at Bristol Station, the girls had traveled by a coach, with the school badge of the finishing school painted in coach paint, on the lemon coloured sides. With its black upper half, and bright red wheels, it was an eye catching sight as it trundled the streets to the school.

It got many looks from men and women, trying to see who was inside. A few jeering calls came from urchins who knew what fate awaited them.

On arrival the coachman helped them down onto the stepping box, and they walked up to the door, where a young maid greeted them politely and showed them to their room. It was just after mid day, and a light lunch was served to them, and three sets of uniforms were given to them. “Please put a set of these on each, and report to the study, at two. If I was you, I would not be late.”

The girls ate lunch, and donned their uniforms which consisted of a biscuit coloured blouse, and grey or dark blue skirt, open at the back, but folded over for privacy, and clipped at the waist. Their footwear was a simple set of plimsolls.

At two-fifteen they took their time and sauntered down the stairs.

The maid could not believe their arrogance, “Fifteen bloody minutes late, she’ll not like that!” she thought.

She watched them go in. Mrs Walters was sat at her desk, reading some papers. She glanced up over her gold pince-nez and asked them to sit on a form.

She made them wait precisely seventeen minutes before she spoke. “Sit down.”

The girls sat with a disgruntled nonchalant air about them.

Without being asked to speak. Charlotte spoke about the uniform. “If you think we are wearing silly skirts like this, you are mistaken. We would not be seen dead in them in London, where are they from, a curiosity shop? And we have no underwear!”

Samantha added. “We are simply never going to wear them! The blousons are barely adequate, but we can tolerate them We are used to fine silks and such. So there you are, that is how it is!”

Mrs Walters sat back and smiled the warmest of smiles. “Oh my dears, do not distress. Remove them, and if you do not like them you do not have to wear them ever again.”

The girls looked to each other with an expression that said ’round one to us’. They removed them, with an air of distaste.

How smug they felt.

“There you are my dears, is that better?” inquired Mrs.Walters.

“Yes thank you.” The twins replied simultaneously.

“Would you both stand up please, and don’t worry, we are all ladies here. I have seen it all before…” Said Mrs Walters charmingly.

That was the last time she was civil to them, in an instant, she changed her voice into a booming commanding tone, standing with her arms straight, resting on the desk. “I said stand up…STAND UP NOW!”

Instantly the girls obeyed, it was the first time in their lives they had been shouted at.

Charlotte opened her mouth to protest, but quickly shut it when she was stared down by the ferocious eyes of Mrs.Walters.

“STAND UP STRAIGHT, STOP SLOUCHING, HANDS BY YOUR SIDES, CHINS UP….TAKE SOME PRIDE IN YOURSELVES!”

“You will not wear the skirts or anything else, you will spend your two years here naked from the waist down. You were late, never be late again. I have never punished a girl on their first day. I am not starting today. Now get back to our room. You will be awoken at six o’clock. Breakfast is at seven fifteen. NOW GET BACK TO YOUR ROOMS!”

They had arrived.

The maid smiled to herself and moved from the door as it opened…

PART THREE…

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It was at this time, that the girls were sent home for a break. Even though it was a boarding school, family life had a right to continue. All the girls were sent home with a report of their behavior. Similar to the half – term in modern day schooling. It gives Mrs.Walters time to take stock, and have a rest herself. The Caretaker does maintenance, and decorators move in.

She had a few days holiday and then came back to take delivery of new equipment and a general sort out of paperwork, and time to herself.

During this time she spent a lot of time in her punishment rooms…

Half Term ~ Part 1