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chapter-003		chapter-003			.txt	text/plain	6035	436	87	"Have done trying that child, Graham," said Mrs. Bretton. Graham forgot his impatience the same evening, and would have accosted her as usual when his friends were gone, but she wrenched herself from his hand; her eye quite flashed; she would not bid him good-night; she would not look in his face. "Miss Snowe," said Paulina to me (she had now got into the habit of occasionally chatting with me when we were alone in our room at night), "do you know on what day in the week I like Graham best?" Once he said:"You like me almost as well as if you were my little sister, Polly." "Would you like to bid Graham good-night again?" I asked. I thought her asleep, when the little white shape once more lifted itself in the crib, and the small voice asked"Do you like Graham, Miss Snowe?"	./cache/chapter-003.txt	./txt/chapter-003.txt