ry early the next morning andwent down stairs alone. She found the dust-pan and brushed up the litter as carefully asshe could. It seemed easy enough to do itnow. She wished that she had doneit at first; then she would have de-served praise from her mother andgrandmother. Dora remembered this for a…
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