Greatheart by Ethel M. (Ethel May) Dell
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"Oh, is he your brother? What a good thing you told me!" laughed Dinah.
"I might have said something rude about him in a minute." "Like me!" said Billy, stumbling to his feet. "I made a most horrific blunder, didn't I, Mr. Studley? I called him a bounder!" Dinah looked at him witheringly. "You would!" she said. "Well, I hope you apologized." Billy stuck out his tongue at her. "I didn't then!" he returned, and skated elegantly away on one leg. "Billy," remarked Dinah dispassionately, "is not really such a horrid little beast as he seems." Scott smiled his courteous smile. "I had already gathered that," he said. Her green eyes darted him a swift look, as if to ascertain if he were in earnest. Then: "That was very nice of you," she said. "I wonder how you knew." He still smiled, but without much mirth. "A looker-on sees a good many things, you know," he said. Dinah's eyes flashed understanding. She said no more. CHAPTER III |
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