There had been a spate of things going missing from the cloakroom situated between our classroom and the next one, and it seems that Miss C had caught the offender, a girl called M.
Miss C came into the classroom pushing M before her.
I remember her as a girl of average build and dark hair about shoulder length.
It must have been the summer term because I recall M wore a yellow and blue gingham summer uniform dress.
On this occasion, M was looking quite upset.
Unfortunately, I was sitting towards the back of the class and thus didn’t have as good a view as I would have liked, but Miss C came round to the front of her desk and sat on the leading edge.
She then invited M to join her whereupon M was pulled across Miss C’s lap