The Tin Soldier by Temple Bailey
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"And me?" "Of course--silly--" Laughter singing along the wire. "May I come now?" "I have to change my dress." "In an hour, then?" "Yes." "I can't really believe that we are going together!" "Together--" CHAPTER X A MAN WITH MONEY White and silver for Jean, the peacocky scarf making Emily shine with the best of them, Dr. McKenzie called away at the last moment, and promising to join them later; Derry catching his breath when he saw his violets among Jean's laces; Drusilla wondering a little at this transfigured Derry; Marion Gray settling down to the comfort of a chat with Emily--what had these to do with a Tin Soldier on a shelf? |
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