CHAPTER XII. " The spinsters stared at her blankly. No, I don't, either; because——" "Well, Winny?" "I don't know what I was going to say," she added, in some confusion; "only I'm sorry you were born a gentleman. She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century.
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