Sara stood still just a moment, looking at her.
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Sara stood still just a moment, looking at her.
She scarcely allowed herself to breathe, she was so deeply interested.
"I lose my temper with her often enough, but I will say she never forgets her manners.
I would rather stay with you than go to Moscow.
Becky had seen her stand and wait many a time before, and knew that in a few seconds she would uncover an enlightened, laughing face.
Her slender feet looked as they had done when Jessie had admired them, and the hair, whose heavy locks had made her look rather like a Shetland pony when it fell loose about her small, odd face, was tied back with a ribbon.
