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thought, ` but it would be silly to get drenched if it's going to clear directly. Why, there's some one else here! A little girl ! Oh, I do believe it's Grace Lee!'
Yes, seated on the ground, her head resting against the stone wall of the kiln, her eyes closed, her dark hair half hiding her face, was the little runaway show girl. Peering at her in the dim light, `l'om saw that she was fast asleep. Whilst lie hesitated to disturb her, Tim, who had been standing at her side, wagging his tail, suddenly gave a spring into her lap, and she awoke with a start, and a cry which was almost a shriek. The next minute, however, her arms, were around Tim, and she was hugging and kissing him.
` Oh, you dear little dog!' she exclaimed ; ` I know you wouldn't hurt me, you darling, but, oh, you did frighten me ! I thought--thought-' She broke off, shuddering, and looked up with a world of pathos in her dark eyes at Tom. 'Oh, don't believe I'm so wicked as Max Sordello made out to you,' she said pleadingly; ` but I'm afraid you will, because I've run away.'
` I don't believe you're wicked at all,' Tom

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