Dorothy Dale's Queer Holidays by Margaret Penrose
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for another clerk from the jewelry counter. But her eagerness to fix the
blame on Dorothy became all the more apparent and did not serve to help her case in the eyes of the superintendent. Tavia showed her impatience--she could see no reason why they should be thus detained unjustly. Dorothy had lost her fear now, and appeared satisfied to await developments. Miss Allen's manner was reassuring. Presently the clerk called for entered. "Miss Berg," began the superintendent, interrupting the detective's attempt to put a question, "did you see these young ladies at your counter?" The clerk glanced from Dorothy to Tavia. "Yes, sir," she replied. "I showed them some rings!" "Rings!" exclaimed Dorothy. "We never looked at a ring!" "There!" sneered the detective triumphantly, "I thought Miss Berg would know." Miss Allen fairly glared at the other clerk. "You showed them rings?" asked the superintendent. "What kind of rings?" "Why, I had the tray--with the mixed pieces--" "Just a minute," interrupted Miss Allen. "Miss Berg, what time did you ask permission to leave the floor?" |
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