Sparrows: the story of an unprotected girl by Horace W. C. (Horace Wykeham Can) Newte
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"I'll tell you something," she cried. "Yes--yes; quickly, the train is just off." "If my father had been alive, and we'd been living here, you'd not have dared to speak to me like that; in fact, you wouldn't have had the chance." It was a crestfallen, tired, and heartsick Mavis who opened the door of Brandenburg College with her latch-key in the evening. The only thing that sustained her was the memory of the white look of anger which appeared in Lowther Devitt's face when she had unmistakably resented his insult. CHAPTER FOUR MAVIS LEAVES HER NEST Mavis did not tell the whole truth to the two old ladies; they gathered from her subdued manner that she had not been successful in her quest. The girl was too weary to give explanations, to talk, even to think; the contemplation of the wreck of the castles that she had been building in the air had tired her: she went to bed, resolving to put |
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