"Aha, dat de yaller-ha'r who makes you fear!" cried Dido, bitterly. "He hate Obi an' me. He will not marry you, missy!",
Miss Green, much mollified by Patricia's ready acknowledgment, beamed over her round spectacles.,
"Put him down now, Mrs. Molly, and come and say other how-do-you-does," he called softly..
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