. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me. But I will not believe you. As time went on, she began to think Martha had been mistaken. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. ‘You have not the right. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions.
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