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She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. It was just such a bedroom as she would have chosen for herself. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. “Goodnight. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. Can you lend me some stuff?” “You ARE a chap!” said Constance, and warmed only slowly from the idea of dissuasion to the idea of help. " "Let them attempt it, if they dare!" cried Mrs.
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