She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. They lived in a castle, the same place she had been turned in. I don’t know what has come over me.
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