Sparrows: the story of an unprotected girl by Horace W. C. (Horace Wykeham Can) Newte
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"I know it!" "If anything, it's you who's the coward." "Say it again," threatened Miss Potter, as she raised her fist, while hate gleamed in her eyes. "Yes, I do say it again. You are a coward; you hit me, and you know I can't hit you back because you're going to have a baby." There was a pause. Miss Potter's face went white; she raised her hand as if to strike Miss Impett, but as the latter stared her in the eyes, the other girl flinched. Then, tears came into Miss Potter's eyes as she faltered: "Oh! Oh, you story!" "Story! story!" began Miss Impett, but was at once interrupted by pacific Miss Allen. "Ssh! ssh!" she cried fearfully. "I shan't," answered Miss Impett. "You must," commanded Miss Allen under her breath. Keeves might hear." "What if she does! As likely as not she herself's in the way," said Miss Potter. |
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