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“I wish poor dear Sam could have been kept out of it,” said Flossie. She wiped her eyes and finished her tea. The little drummer in her brain would creep out of his corner, play to her softly while she moved about among them. There was a note of exultation in her voice; and, as if in answer, something leapt into his eyes that seemed to claim her. Perhaps it was well that just then the bell rang for a division; and the moment passed.
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