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I sha'n't cry any more. Before the first month was gone, McClintock admitted that the boy was a find. ‘I do not know. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it. All this was exciting and entertaining. They reluctantly went back to school the Thursday after New Year’s Day. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back. "Did you ever see the like of her?" "No," answered McClintock, gravely.
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