If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. Let us be gone. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian.
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