Page 193 - The Little sister of Wilifred
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“ Oh, he has got mixed up,” Will
cried, eagerly. “ I must go and explain
to him/ 1
iL Folks don’t have to explain to their
own father whose child they are. Now
quit this nonsense, Peg, and go to work.
Mr. Fullerton says you aint to be
trusted, anT I believe him.”
Wilifred now realized the uselessness
of talking to Mrs. Bagley, but what was
she to do ? Time was precious. The
moments that should be employed in
finding Peggy were slipping away. She
could not wait for Mr, Bolander
The entry door was wide open, and
as the little girl looked anxiously out
into the sunshine, she resolved to waste
no more words. She ran out and flew
like an arrow along the street, laughing
at Mrs, Bagley, who was panting behind
her.
