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Having begun to identify this hysterical creature as the possible mother of the third infant, O'Flarety jerked his head in the direction of the cradle. "I guess you'll find what you're lookin' for in there," he said. Then bidding Maggie to "git along out o' this" and shrugging his shoulders to convey his contempt for the fugitive beneath the coverlet, he swept quickly from the room.
Having dragged the limp form of her friend to the near-by couch, Aggie was bending over her to apply the necessary restoratives, when Alfred returned in triumph. He was followed by the officer in whose arms were three infants, and behind whom was the irate O'Flarety, the hysterical Italian woman, and last of all, Maggie. "Bring them all in here, officer," called Alfred over his shoulder.
Zoie waved him from the room. "I wish you'd get out of here," she cried; "you make me so nervous that I can't think at all." "Of course, dear," murmured Alfred, "if you wish it." And with a hurt and perplexed expression on his face he backed quickly from the room. When Zoie's letter asking for the O'Flarety twin had reached that young lady's astonished mother, Mrs.
"Rouse yourself, my dear," he begged of her. "Look at me," he pleaded. "Your babies are safe." "HER babies!" snorted O'Flarety, unable longer to control his pent up indignation. "I'll let you know when I want to hear from you," snarled the officer to O'Flarety. "But they're NOT her babies," protested the Italian woman desperately.
"I told you she'd be afraid to face us," shouted the now triumphant O'Flarety. "You brute!" retorted the still credulous Alfred, "how dare you persecute this poor demented mother?" Alfred's persistent solicitude for Zoie was too much for the resentful Italian woman. "She didn't persecute me, oh no!" she exclaimed sarcastically. "Keep still, you!" commanded the officer.
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