Take my word for it, your troubles are over. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself.
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