” She whispered. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. " "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. . ‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. “Maybe I should have stayed home.
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