Gould, Elizabeth Lincoln, d. 1914 · Philadelphia, The Penn Publishing Company · leaf 176
were somebody elses and it goes round andround ! It was five oclock when footsteps roused thelittle worn-out sleeper, who sat up hastily, staringat Arctura Green with eyes that were unnaturally •/ V7 bright. A brilliant color flamed all over Pollys «/ face. I didnt touch her ! : she cried in a high, … POLLY THREW HERSELF ON THE FLOOR POLLYS LAST N/7M!! 1<il strained voice. But Im not Eleanor, and Imnot Man ! Im inst Pollv ! I always was Poll\. • •! v t before your ear-trumpet and Grandma Mans<-r\little girl that died and the shingles and all theother things! Arctura stooped, gathered the…
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