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11221	Fisher, Dorothy Canfield	The Bent Twig			.txt	text/plain	166493	10666	82	Father looked up to the window where Sylvia and Mother sat, Sylvia went to lean on her mother's knee, looking with troubled eyes Father looked quickly from Sylvia's face to her mother's. Mrs. Marshall-Smith took pains to talk to Sylvia the two little girls looking to Sylvia like fairy princesses, with "I don't find any one in the house, Sylvia dear," said Mrs. Marshall-Smith quietly. Judith looked at Sylvia in astonishment, this being the first time "What _beautiful_ children you have, Barbara!" cried Mrs. Marshall-Smith, holding Judith off at arm's length and looking from "Yes, I know you're human," said Mrs. Marshall, looking down at her case!" said Miss Lindström's voice coming to Sylvia from a great Sylvia said nothing for a moment, looking at him by no means "Look here, Arnold," said Sylvia, with a good-natured peremptoriness. They all laughed again, and Sylvia said: "How _like_ Molly!	./cache/11221.txt	./txt/11221.txt