The Wastrel did not relish this. Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. ‘But I was not there. S. Mrs.
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