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ing glow and smiled.
quot;Doesnt it look real?quot; s;Noy.quot;
So table. So Ermengarde and Becky. S of her dream.
quot;Advance, fair damsels,quot; s;and be seated at t table. My noble fat on a long journey, o feast you.quot; Surned ly to;, rels! Strike up ; so Ermengarde and Becky, quot;alo play at ts. Pretend trel gallery up t;
time to take to t one of time to do more, and turned pale faces toening--listening.
Someone airs. take about it. Eacing tread and kne things had come.
quot;Its--t; che floor.
quot;Yes,quot; said Sara, e face. quot;Miss Minc.quot;
Miss Mincruck t it ened faces to t table, and from t table to t flicker of t paper in te.
quot;I ing somet,quot; s;but I did not dream of sucy. Lavinia elling trut;
So t it rode over to Becky and boxed ime.
quot;You impudent creature!quot; s;You leave t;
Sara stood quite still, into tears.
quot;O send ; s;My aunt sent me ty.quot;
quot;So I see,quot; said Miss Minc;it table.quot; Surned fiercely on Sara. quot;It is your doing, I kno; s;Ermengarde able, I suppose--; Samped at Becky. quot;Go to your attic!quot; sole away, her face hidden in her apron, her shoulders shaking.
t urn again.
quot;I tend to you tomorro;
quot;I oday, Miss Minc; said Sara, ratly.
quot;tter. You stand t to t;
So sable into t sight of Ermengardes new books.
quot;And youquot;--to Ermengarde--quot; your beautiful neo ty attic. take to bed. You ay tomorroo your papa. would onig;
Somet t made urn on her fiercely.
quot; are you t; s; me like t?quot;
quot;I ; ansable day in the schoolroom.
quot; ;
It ness in Saras manner. It .
quot;I ; s;w my papa would say if onig;
Miss Minced just as sself, as before, in an intemperate fas her and shook her.
quot;You insolent, unmanageable c; s;;
S t of t back into t it into Ermengardes arms, and pusohe door.