Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 629
you, child, laughed Bab, with acareless, Trottish nod of her head—it had beensuch a glorious afternoon she was happy to thetips of her little tan boots—I d just love to go, since you want me—you ve been a perfect angel,Jean, and I just love you for it. But you see AuntKate and Aunt Twilla they need… … WHAT IS THAT? GASPED JOAN, SPRINGING TO HER FEET. (SEE PAGE 494.) cret, a perfectly dandy secret, just between Joanand me. Already the joy had faded from Jeans faceand she was sitting up very straight and dig-nified. Star, as if she understood her little mis-tresss mood, broke into a sharp canter.…
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