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"Good night, Peter!" and I heard her ain

"Oh, Peter?"

"Well?"

"Are you frowning?"

"I--I think I hy?"

"When you frown, you are very like--him, and have the sary--so don't,

please don't frown, Peter--Good night!"

"Good night, Char, I picked up the

little handkerchief and thrust it under my pillow