You never saw him before yesterday. ” He asked questions and listened to her views for a time. “Want to see the upstairs?” “Sure. and Mrs. ’ ‘You would speak of the house?’ ‘Many’s the time little Miss Mary would say her papa meant for her to have it, she having no brothers and sisters at all—when we played together I mean, she and me and Joan Pottiswick. I suppose because it IS the chief thing in life. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. He seemed to be hesitating between two courses of action. The room was intimate and wonderful to her with its shadows now cast over the girlish menagerie of stuffed animals. It was hot and dry. “You see, Vee,” said Mrs. Master, your humble servant. “I trust you altogether.
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