I shall like to think of it—whenever I feel dull. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. ” She assented gently. ‘Seems to me like you know just about as much as me. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. [A] Transcribers Note: These versions of the music are included with this file: LilyPond MIDI Acrobat (PDF) PNG (page 1) PNG (page 2) St. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. “Will you come in, Sir John.
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