Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. I don’t want you to be sad. ’ He only laughed. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. Business exists for such interruptions. Luck. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. “I doubted my luck, at least. Maybe half a year, counting this summer.
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