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Chapter 15 MORTON HAS A PICNIC.
The professor was almost fatherly kind to her when she took her place again at the familiar desk; and, seeing how fragile and weary she looked, gave her but short, light tasks through those long, hot summer days.
Nothing was said about renewing the so soon interrupted lessons for several days, then Sara herself remarked half timidly,-
"I have
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