’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. “Before you do anything else I should advise you to secure those charred fragments of paper from the grate. ” One Friday, as she was sitting in the fifth row two seats left of center in Sixth Period Study Hall, a dull hard object thudded against the back of her head. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh.
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