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If I go mit, she come mit me ven not, mit some vone else." "I see you're jealous, Peter." "No, no, missus, not jealous, only vorried, ver' vorried. Edit' she's young, but not baby, like Mr. and Missus Gray t'ink. I don't like Mr. Yon Veston, missus, nod ad all and Edit' go out mit him, ev'y chance she get. An' Mr.
"Why, yes, Peter," she said warmly, "I always see a good deal of Edith we're great friends, you know." "Yes, missus, that's vone reason vy I come Edit' t'ink no vone like you ever vas, ever shall be. But den I'm vorried 'bout Edit'." "Worried? Why, Peter? She's well and strong." "Oh, yes, she's vell ver' vell. But Edit' love to have a good time 'vun' she say.
As if the object of his visit was entirely accomplished, Peter rose to leave. "I t'ank you ver' much, missus," he said politely. "It's a ver' varm evening, not? Goodnight." For a few minutes after Peter left, Sylvia sat thinking over what he had said, and her own face grew "vorried" too.
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