The Shape of Fear by Elia W. (Elia Wilkinson) Peattie
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plays the piano in my room. It has kept me
out of the letting of it more than once. But the family doesn't seem to mind -- the family that lives here, you know. They will be back in September. Yes." Boyce left her nodding her thanks at what he had placed in her hand, and went home to write it all to Babette -- Babette who would laugh so merrily when she read it! AN ASTRAL ONION WHEN Tig Braddock came to Nora Finnegan he was red-headed and freckled, and, truth to tell, he re- mained with these features to the end of his life -- a life prolonged by a lucky, if somewhat improbable, incident, as you shall hear. Tig had shuffled off his parents as saurians, of some sorts, do their skins. During the temporary absence from home of his mother, who was at the bridewell, and the more ex- tended vacation of his father, who, like Vil- |
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