Missy by Dana Gatlin
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"Ji--Kitty's cousin gave them to me."
"For the land's sake!" It required a moment for mother to find further words. Then she continued accusingly: "I thought you were to come home with Mrs. Allen and Kitty." "Kitty got sick, and her mother had to take her home." "Why didn't you come with them?" "Oh, mother! I was having such a good time!" For the minute Missy had forgotten there had been a shred of anything but "good time" in the whole glorious evening. "And Mrs. Allen said I might stay and come home with Jim and--" "That will do," cut in mother severely. "You've taken advantage of me, Missy. And don't let me hear evening party from you again this summer!" The import of this dreadful dictum did not penetrate fully to Missy's consciousness. She was too confused in her emotions, just then, to think clearly of anything. "Go up to bed," said mother. "May I put my flowers in water first?" "Yes, but be quick about it." Missy would have liked to carry the flowers up to her own room, to |
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