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Frank
Dillon
stopped
smiling
.
"
Say
,
I
’
m
sorry
.
"
"
Go
away
!
"
said
Lavinia
.
"
Haven
’
t
you
heard
about
Elizabeth
Ramsell
—
found
dead
in
the
ravine
?
You
running
around
scaring
women
!
Don
’
t
speak
to
us
again
!
"
"
Aw
,
now
—
"
They
moved
.
He
moved
to
follow
.
"
Stay
right
there
,
Mr
.
Lonely
One
,
and
scare
yourself
.
Go
take
a
look
at
Elizabeth
Ramsell
’
s
face
and
see
if
it
’
s
funny
.
Good
night
!
"
Lavinia
took
the
other
two
on
along
the
street
of
trees
and
stars
,
Francine
holding
a
kerchief
to
her
face
.
"
Francine
,
it
was
only
a
joke
.
"
Helen
turned
to
Lavinia
.
"
Why
’
s
she
crying
so
hard
?
"
"
We
’
ll
tell
you
when
we
get
downtown
.
We
’
re
going
to
the
show
no
matter
what
!
Enough
’
s
enough
.
Come
on
now
,
get
your
money
ready
,
we
’
re
almost
there
!
"
The
drugstore
was
a
small
pool
of
sluggish
air
which
the
great
wooden
fans
stirred
in
tides
of
arnica
and
tonic
and
soda
-
smell
out
onto
the
brick
streets
.
"
I
need
a
nickel
’
s
worth
of
green
peppermint
chews
,
"
said
Lavinia
to
the
druggist
.
His
face
was
set
and
pale
,
like
all
the
faces
they
had
seen
on
the
half
-
empty
streets
.
"
For
eating
in
the
show
,
"
said
Lavinia
as
the
druggist
weighed
out
a
nickel
’
s
worth
of
the
green
candy
with
a
silver
shovel
.
