What Answer? by Anna E. Dickinson
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something to compensate him. I know--you have found him another place.
No,--you couldn't do that? "No, I couldn't." "Well, you've settled him somewhere,--confess." "He has some work for the present; some copying for me, and translating, for this unfortunate is a scholar, you know." "Very good; then let it rest. Granted the poor devils have a bad time of it, you're not bound to sacrifice yourself for them. If you go on at this pace, you'll bring up with the long-haired, bloomer reformers, and then--God help you. No, you needn't say another word,--I sha'n't listen,--not one; so. Here we are! school yonder,--well situated?" "Capitally." "Fine day." "Very." "Clara will be charmed to see you." "You flatter me. I hope so." "There, now you talk rationally. Don't relapse. We will go up and hear the pretty creatures read their little pieces, and sing their little songs, and see them take their nice blue-ribboned diplomas, and fall in love with their dear little faces, and flirt a bit this evening, and |
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