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and handed it to her. They smiled

and went their separate ways.

Later that night, after Mizzie had

served Mr. Chardley his dinner, she

went to her room. She noticed one

of her dresses needed to be repaired,

so she sat by the window with her

needle and thread and sang softly to

herself. By the time she had finished

fixing her dress, she knew it was late

and that she had to get some sleep.

She was about to blow out her little

candle when she heard a gentle tap

on her window. She looked outside