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Never again did Mrs. Holly attempt to thwart David's generosity to the Glaspells; but she did try to regulate it. She saw to it that thereafter, upon his visits to the house, he took only certain things and a certain amount, and invariably things of her own choosing. But not always toward the Glaspell shanty did David turn his steps. Very frequently it was in quite another direction.
I came down to see if if there wasn't something I could do." "Well, 'course you can ask there ain't no law ag'in' that; an' ye needn't be afraid, neither. The report has got 'round that it's ketchin' what he's got, and that he got it down to the Glaspells'; but 't ain't so.
But, anyhow, Betty Glaspell has been sick with something, and they haven't let folks in there this week," finished Jill, her eyes big with terror. "The Glaspells? But what was David doing down there?" "Why, you know, he told us once, teaching Joe to play. He's been there lots.
I gave it to him to play on, because he had n't any, and he liked to play so well." "You GAVE it to him a Stradivarius!" "I loaned it to him," corrected David, in a troubled voice. "Being father's, I couldn't bear to give it away. But Joe Joe had to have something to play on." "'Something to play on'! Father, he doesn't mean the River Street Glaspells?" cried John Holly. "I think he does.
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