It was a unique experience for her to wash him. Wood, who was standing at the edge of a raised platform, anxiously waving his hand to him. She pursued her interest in the Socialist movement and in the Suffragist agitation in the company of Miss Miniver. Her father had smiles ready for her, he seemed to be truly happy with her for the first time since her infancy. Only a book detective could dope this out. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls.
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