Mrs. Shelly went on with her knitting, but Patricia, who was mending a long rent in her best blouse, looked up with eager interest.,
"Molly, Molly," gulped Billy, "I am so ill I'm going to die here on the floor," and he sank into my arms.,
"It is green, with a handle of gold, and blue stones set into the gold.".
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