Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. Thank goodness you’ll understand. ’ A little sigh escaped her. ‘I’ll make it, miss. ” Anna handed her a bracelet she had made out of string and macaroni. She had been carrying them, he assumed, but then again the school had some particularly talented kids among the usual ruffians.
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