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My heart warht-she was ar into his coffee

"Miss Devereux begged hard for her, but Sister Theresa

couldn't afford to keep her Her influence on the

other girls was bad"

"That's to Miss Devereux's credit," I replied "You

needn't wait, Bates"

"Olivia was too popular All the other girls indulged

her And I'll concede that she's pretty That gipsy

face of hers bodes ill to the hearts of rows up"

"I shouldn't exactly call it a gipsy face; and how

row? At twenty

a worown, isn't she?"

He looked at -that little

witch-the kid that has kept the school in turmoil all

the fall?"

There was decided elasses are full, or I should say-"

There was, I think, a little heat for a moment on both

sides

"The wires are evidently crossed so is a droll child from

Cincinnati, whose escapades caused her to be sent home

for discipline to-day She's a little mite who just about

comes to the lapel of your coat, her eyes are as black

asand his friends

at the station this ray coat, blue eyes? You can have

your Olivia; but ill you tell me, is mine?"