Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. “Who decorated the school like this?” She asked, peering up at the multicolored banners that hung everywhere. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying.
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