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Charity
again
lifted
her
heavy
lids
and
stared
at
Ally
’
s
pale
pointed
face
,
which
moved
to
and
fro
above
her
moving
fingers
.
“
Is
she
going
to
get
married
?
”
Ally
let
the
blouse
sink
to
her
knee
,
and
sat
gazing
at
it
.
Her
lips
seemed
suddenly
dry
,
and
she
moistened
them
a
little
with
her
tongue
.
“
Why
,
I
presume
so
.
.
.
from
what
she
said
.
.
.
.
Didn
’
t
you
know
?
”
“
Why
should
I
know
?
”
Ally
did
not
answer
.
She
bent
above
the
blouse
,
and
began
picking
out
a
basting
thread
with
the
point
of
the
scissors
.
“
Why
should
I
know
?
”
Charity
repeated
harshly
.
“
I
didn
’
t
know
but
what
.
.
.
folks
here
say
she
’
s
engaged
to
Mr
.
Harney
.
”
Charity
stood
up
with
a
laugh
,
and
stretched
her
arms
lazily
above
her
head
.
