But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. After that consolations fled. ‘At least I couldn’t say for sure. Miss Garvice repeated again, and almost in the same words she used at every discussion, her contribution to the great question. I had not seen the courtyard in many years and I was happy to dream of those times. “I suppose you could at least tune it for us if you know how to play.
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