" "Mend!" echoed Mrs. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. We’re handfuls. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. ’ ‘No, sister, I know that, but—’ ‘You needn’t tell me. Winifred, you are deceived in me. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement. Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year. We’d soon cool that temper of yours.
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