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In a sweeping passion she seized a glass vase fro

it upon the tiles of the hearth She wanted to destroy so The

crash and clatter hat she wanted to hear

A lass, entered the room to

discover as the matter

"A vase fell upon the hearth," said Edna "Never et so wo up bits of the broken vase that were scattered upon

the carpet "And here's your ring,the ring, slipped it upon her finger