She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. It was about twelve feet high, nine wide, and fourteen long; and was approached by double doors each six inches thick. "Those tears will do you good. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. Nothing. She got into rows through meddling with their shoes and tennis-rackets, and had moments of carefully concealed admiration when she was privileged to see them just before her bedtime, rather radiantly dressed in white or pink or amber and prepared to go out with her mother.
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