There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. Briefly explained, she was as the child who discards the rag baby for the living one. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient.
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