That Girl of Johnson's — page 118: what you’re looking at

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e THAT GIRI- OF JOHNSON'S. oe 107 for you this morning in spite of the rain. Dora will not rest till she has you.” Dolores’ hands dropped in her lap; the aroma of the coffee sickened her; the bacon and eggs.were disagreeable. She half turned her head to avoid them; her face was colorless and stern. A feeling of indignation possessed her; her eyes were wide and steady; when she spoke her voice was low and grave. Mrs. Allen was somewhat dis- mayed, although apparently she took it lightly. “Did I not say I will not leave my father—ever—while he lives—not for any one ?” EGomiiG 00 cS GO m