But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. “I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. “How’s the star?” John’s father asked. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock into his coffee cup. " "You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs.
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