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You can't live in Lady Gay Cottage much longer!"
This exulting announcement greeted Polly as she entered the schoolroom.
She looked at Ilga Barron with puzzled eyes.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Just what I say," answered Ilga. "She can't; can she, Gustave?"
The boy at her side Polly had never spoken with, but now she turned