Young People's Pride by Stephen Vincent Benét
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"No, darling." "Peesh yash?" "No. Now be a good little girl and run out and play quietly, not right in the middle of the broiling sun." "And so Lizzie said, 'Very well, but if I do take that medicine my death will be wholly on your responsibility!'" with a sense of climax. "But I really would like to, Mrs. Severance, if you can ever spare the time." Ted and Louise's friend seemed to be getting along very well. That was nice--so often Oliver's friends and Louise's didn't. It seemed odd that Mrs. Severance should be working on "Mode"--surely a girl of her obvious looks and intelligence left with no children to support--some nice man--A lady, too, by her voice, though there was a trifle of something-- She only hoped Mrs. Severance didn't think them all too crowded and noisy. It was a little hard on the three children to have such an--intimate--home when they brought friends. "I think we'd better have coffee out on the porch, don't you?" That meant argument with Sheba later but an hour's cool and talk without having to shout across the dear little children was worth the argument. Everybody got up, Ted being rather gallant to Mrs. Severance. Oliver looked worried today, worried and tired. She hoped it wasn't about Nancy and the |
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