Jeremy by Sir Hugh Walpole
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with."
His eyes grew wide with the horrible picture. "Oh, Miss Jones, you mustn't go there!" "Would you mind," she said, "just getting me some water from thejug over there? There's a glass there." Still proud of the level to which he had been raised, but puzzled beyond any words as to this new realisation of Miss Jones, he fetched her the water, then, standing quite close to her, he said: "You must stay with us, always." She looked up at him, and they exchanged a glance. With that glance Miss Jones learnt more about children than she had ever learnt before--more, indeed, than most people learn in all their mortal lives. "I can't stay," she said, and she even smiled a little, "if you're always naughty." "We won't be naughty any more." He sighed. "It was great fun, of course, but we won't do it any more. We never knew you minded." "Never knew I minded?" "At least, we never thought about you at all. Helen did sometimes. |
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