"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner. "Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. "There's a guinea to drink our health," she added, slipping a piece of money into his hand. CHAPTER XVI. My little maidservant will think that I am lost.
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