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He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. . Every minute I spend here is an education to me. I’d ruin the things if I so much as touched one. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone.
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