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19336	Porter, Eleanor H. (Eleanor Hodgman)	The Tangled Threads			.txt	text/plain	56064	4593	92	Penelope raised a tear-wet face and looked into her mother's shining eyes. nothing--nothing all day." A curious expression came into Mrs. Howland's face, but Kate Merton did not seem to notice. know, dear," went on Mrs. Howland hurriedly, as she saw the angry light a man of considerable means, Mrs. Howland knew little of her niece's "Listen," replied Mrs. Howland; "it's little bits of things that you Rathburn came home after a long day's labor to find Stub waiting for "I don't know," said Jasper dully, as he got up to leave the room. "She brought codfish again to-day--five times this week; and you _know_ "He--does, mother." There was a little break in Helen's voice, but Mrs. Raymond did not notice it. "Little boy, can you tell me why Robert Sawyer did n't come?" she asked day came for Cousin Helen to go home, Mrs. Dudley being now quite her	./cache/19336.txt	./txt/19336.txt