stare. What had happened to it? She had broken it, certainly. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. ” “I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our lot. "Hoddy, Hoddy!… No, no! This is my father!" warned Ruth. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story.
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