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Of course she'd think you meant they was to be sent for because we was certain she was a dying woman. Oh my! Jane Cupp, get away!" She enjoyed her little interview with Lady Walderhurst greatly. A woman whose opinion was of value at such a time had the soundest reasons for enjoying herself.

I never supposed there were so many poor people in this whole world as we have seen in Chicago. "I used to just detest the word 'poor' Nan'll tell you," confessed Bess. "I guess being with Nan has kind of awakened me to 'our duties, as Mrs. Cupp would say," and she laughed. "Oh!" cried Grace. "I'd do for them, if I could. But I don't even know how to talk to them.

Each day's awakening was a delight to her, and would probably be so to the end of her existence, absolutely because she was so sane and uncomplex a creature. To be deftly assisted in her dressing by Jane Cupp, and to know that each morning she might be fittingly and becomingly attired without anxiety as to where her next gown was to come from, was a lovely thing.

Please, my lady oh! might mother be allowed to step in a minute to speak to you?" Emily's colour came, back gradually. When Jane went to her mother, Mrs. Cupp almost boxed her ears. "That's just the way with girls," she said. "No more sense than a pack of cats. If you can't keep quiet you'd better just give up.

Wayth with me, to the Parliament House, and there I spoke and told Sir G. Carteret all, with which he is well pleased, and do recall his willingness yesterday, it seems, to Sir W. Batten, that we should buy a great quantity of tarr, being abused by him. Thence with Mr. Wayth after drinking a cupp of ale at the Swan, talking of the corruption of the Navy, by water.

"Yes, I do," she almost snapped. "You represent so much. Walderhurst ought to be here. I'm not fit to take care of you." "I ought to be taking care of you," said Emily, with gentle gravity. "I am the older and stronger. You are not nearly so well as I am." Hester startled her by bursting into tears. "Then do as I tell you," she said. "Don't go anywhere alone. Take Jane Cupp with you.

Cupp or Jane of their beauty or charity with a very nice, ingenuous feeling. Naturally some of her patrons grew fond of her, and as she was a fine, handsome young woman with a perfectly correct bearing, they gave her little pleasures, inviting her to tea or luncheon, or taking her to the theatre.

Cupp had allowed them to take from their trunks. "It it's mean that she should have a blind mother," cried Bess angrily. "Why, it makes us sorry for her. And she doesn't deserve to be pitied." "I wonder?" murmured Nan, somewhat moved herself by the incident. As the days went by, Nan Sherwood wondered more and more about Rhoda Hammond.

Cupp, who, all through the meal, marched up and down the room with a hawk eye on everything and everybody, was less strict than ordinarily. The moment Nan Sherwood appeared the little girls hailed her as their chum and "Big Sister." Nothing would do but she must sit at their table and share their food for this one meal.

"You are not much of a sport, Sis," said her brother, laughing. "It must have been really great around here when the buffaloes and Indians ran wild. You can't remember that, Rhoda, can you?" "I should hope not!" gasped Rhoda. "Do you think I am as old as Mrs. Cupp?" "Oh! Oh!" cried Bess. "Poor Cupp!" "I never saw a buffalo," confessed Rhoda. "And I never heard the war whoop.

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