"You don't need to keep a personal dog, do you, Mrs. Carter?" he asked, with a twinkle that might have been a spark in his eyes, and just at that moment another awful thing happened. Aunt Adeline came out of the front door, and said in the most frozen tone of voice—,
Mrs. Dallas was about to speak, when the negress silenced her with a look, and raised her head proudly.,
Maurice grew serious, and paused at the top of the drive, just out of sight of the house, to reply to this question..
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