Fan : the story of a young girl's life by W. H. (William Henry) Hudson
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able to use her hands occupied in holding her victim down, she could do
nothing worse than make faces, thrust out her tongue, and finally spit at Fan. Then she thought of something better. "If you won't be quiet and let me trim you," she said, "I'll pinch your arms till they're black and blue." No reply being given, she proceeded to carry out her threat, and Fan set her teeth together and turned her face away to hide the tears. At length the other, tired of the struggle, released her. Fan bared her arm, displaying a large discoloration, and moistened it with her mouth to soothe the pain. She had a good deal of experience in bruises. "It'll be black by-and-by," she said, "and I'll show it to the lady when she comes back." "Oh, you'll show it to her, you little tell-tale sneak! Then I'll be even with you and put rat's-bane in your dinner." "Why don't you leave me alone, then?" said Fan. Rosie considered for some time, and finally said, "I'll leave you alone if you'll tell me what you are here for--everything about yourself, mind, and no lies; and what Miss Starbrow is going to do with you." "I don't know, and I sha'n't say a word more," returned Fan, whereupon Rosie slapped her face and ran out of the room. In spite of the rough handling she had been subjected to, and the pain in her arm, Fan very soon recovered her composure. Her happiness was too great to be spoiled by so small a matter, and very soon she returned to her place at the open window and to her pleasant thoughts. |
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