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was to be heard. Karen and Mimi were botb
as white as cbalk.
“ It’s all your fault,” they whispered to ine.
“ Who knows what danger Munda is in? ”
At that I was so frightened that I didn’t
know what I was doing, and I threw the door
open at once.
There sat Munda on a chair in the middle of
the shop, holding a hig apple, and Mr. Nibb
stood with his legs crossed, leaning against the
counter in a jaunty attitude and talking to
her.
“Are there many dances in the town
nowa-days—young ladies?” asked Mr. Nibb,
turn-ing to us, as we, pale as death, entered the shop.
No answer.
“ Or engagements among the young people
perhaps,” he eontinued—polite to the last
de-gree.
“ People live so quietly in this town;—one
might call himself buried alive liere, so that a
visit from four promising young beauties is—
ahem—an adventure! ”
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