Infelice by Augusta Jane Evans Wilson
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"Good-bye, Regina." "Good-bye, Mr. Palma." "I hope, little girl, that we shall always be friends." "You are very good to wish it. Thank you for taking care of me. Because you are my mother's best friend, I shall pray for you every night." His sternly moulded lips twitched with some strange passing reminiscence of earlier years, but the emotion vanished, and, pressing her hands gently, he turned and went down the walk leading to the gate. CHAPTER V. "Please let me come in, and help you." Regina knocked timidly at the door of the parsonage guest's chamber, and Mrs. Lindsay answered from within: "Come in? Of course you may, but what help do you imagine you can render, you useless piece of prettiness? Shall I set you on the mantlepiece between the china kittens, and the glass lambs, right |
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