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The other two girls went to town by a later train; so Vava, seeing Doreen coming out of her gate, called out good-bye to Amy and Eva, and went to meet her friend. 'Isn't Miss Wharton coming with us? Doreen inquired, rather disappointed, for she admired Stella greatly. 'She has gone; she had some business to do at the office, so she went early, explained Vava. 'She does work hard, and so do you.

He gave up trying to understand the mystery which hung about Dudley, and left it to Doreen and to his father to unravel. The two young men did not meet again, therefore, until seven that evening, when they took their seats in the same smoking-carriage.

'Oh but there are fruit-trees apples and pears and plums! exclaimed Doreen, and then stopped abruptly. 'Are there such gardens in London suburbs? But there may not be in this one. Do you know the part it is Heather Road, Blackstead? 'Oh yes, I know it, said Doreen in rather a reserved tone.

'Perhaps it has taught her a lesson, she agreed; 'and it is a blessing that it has ended better than we expected. Then the three started for the City with Doreen, who, of course, knew nothing of what had happened. 'There's the chairman's motor at the school-gate, exclaimed the latter, as she and Vava approached the City school. 'Mr. Montague Jones's, you mean? So it is!

Marie had left the baby doll from the other room in the cot, so Dorothy and Sylvia said they must look after the babies. So Cecil, Josie and I swept and dusted. Then we began to play house. Cecil and Dorothy were Mr. and Mrs. Harry, Sylvia was Mrs. Josie was Nurse and I was Aunt Lizzie. The dolls were Winnie Harry, and Jack and Doreen Loo. Mr. and Mrs. Harry built themselves a house and so did we.

Lady Doreen Neville and her mother will also be there, at their villa, as Lady Doreen is ordered to winter in the south of France. Afterwards the doctors hope she will be quite strong." It was in the name Neville that Ann thought she detected a clue to Tony's altered demeanour.

Doreen was not the girl to lose her lover for want of a little energy. She was fonder of Dudley than people imagined. There is always an inclination in the general mind to consider that a person of lively temperament is incapable of a deep feeling. And Mr.

'You wouldn't like to have inspired the most beautiful poem that was ever written? cried Doreen incredulously. 'No, I wouldn't like to have inspired a vision of such horrors, maintained Vava stoutly. Doreen could not help laughing at her tone. 'Then you can't admire some of my pictures, she suggested. 'I like your little dog, Vava replied, laughing too.

"What is it you want to know?" he asked, in a condescending and indulgent tone. "A great deal more than you will tell me," answered Doreen, promptly. Whereat there was another pause. Dudley took up one of the brown-paper parcels and turned it over in his hands. Perhaps it was to hide the fact that an irrepressible tremor was running through his limbs.

"Very," said Dudley, as he made his way carefully to the nearest chair and sat down to look at her. He was up to his knees in brown-paper parcels, over which barricade he stretched out his hand. Doreen affected not to see it. She began to tie bits of fancy string into the little rings in the glass balls, cutting off the ends with a pair of scissors.

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