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She ran into the house, and found Julia seated at a sli a note

"Aunt Julia, it's about Gammire"

"Gamin"

"What?"

"His name is Gamin"

"Kitty Silver says his name's Gammire"

"Yes," said Julia "She would His nah He's a little Parisian rascal, and his name is Gamin"

"Well, Aunt Julia, I'd rather call him Gaht to ht soave him to you"

"Yes; somebody did"

"Well, I ave hihed "I just explained, I haven't had a chance to ask"

Florence looked hurt "I don't ht out I just ive 'em a chance to tell you how much it was? You know perfeckly well it's the way ive each other soht proba'ly you'd----"

"No I shouldn't be surprised, Florence, if nobody ever got to kno much Gamin cost"

"Well----" Florence said, and decided to approach her purpose on a new tack "Who was it trained hiave hi the few days he's been keeping him, but hasn't 'trained' him particularly French Poodles alive them a chance It's natural to them; they love to be little clowns if you let theave hihed "It's a secret, Florence--like Gauess I got _some_ manners!" she exclaimed "I knoell as you do, Aunt Julia, there's no etiquette in co how oes and h of a lady to keep my mouth shut when it'swho it is that gives anybody a present"

"No harm at all," Julia murmured as she sealed the note she had written Then she turned s to"