Copy-Cat and Other Stories by Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman
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page 135 of 406 (33%)
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"Well, after a bit I pulled myself together and
I said: 'My dear little girl, what is this? What do you mean about your big sister Sarah?' Edward, I could not bring myself to say that idiotic Solly. In fact, I did think I must be mistaken and had not heard correctly. But Content just looked at me as if she thought me very stupid. 'Solly,' said she. 'My sister's name is Solly.' "'But, my dear,' I said, 'I understand that you had no sister.' "'Yes,' said she, 'I have my big sister Solly.' "'But where has she been all the time?' said I. "Then Content looked at me and smiled, and it was quite a wonderful smile, Edward. She smiled as if she knew so much more than I could ever know, and quite pitied me." "She did not answer your question?" "No, only by that smile which seemed to tell whole volumes about that awful Solly's whereabouts, only I was too ignorant to read them. "'Where is she now, dear?' I said, after a little. "'She is gone now,' said Content. |
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