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"
Oh
,
you
don
’
t
have
to
go
so
soon
,
I
hope
.
You
haven
’
t
finished
eating
.
.
.
Is
something
the
matter
?
"
"
My
mother
says
it
isn
’
t
nice
to
fib
,
"
said
Jane
.
"
Of
course
it
isn
’
t
.
It
’
s
very
bad
,
"
agreed
Mrs
.
Bentley
.
"
And
not
to
listen
to
fibs
.
"
"
Who
was
fibbing
to
you
,
Jane
?
"
Jane
looked
at
her
and
then
glanced
nervously
away
.
"
You
were
.
"
"
I
?
"
Mrs
.
Bentley
laughed
and
put
her
withered
claw
to
her
small
bosom
.
"
About
what
?
"
"
About
your
age
.
About
being
a
little
girl
.
"
Mrs
.
Bentley
stiffened
.
"
But
I
was
,
many
years
ago
,
a
little
girl
just
like
you
.
"
"
Come
on
,
Alice
,
Tom
.
"
