’ Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. “I want to have no distractions. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving.
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