"Sit beside me," continued Mrs. “I’ve been,” she said, “forbidden to come. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French. “One hardly knows—all the time. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it.
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