The Importance of a Good-Natured Grumble

Mrs. Vane fixed her eyes on him and intensified her smile. She mentally elevated her son to the dignity of an audience. At this moment the door opened and a young lad with rough brown hair came into the room. He was not so finely bred as his sister, one would hardly have guessed the close relationship that existed between them. Mrs. Vane felt a little disappointed that he had not joined the group. It would have increased the theatrical picture-reskness of the situation.

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