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re some
suspicionsome disdain. None. Angie Hatton looked--wellTessie put
it to herselfthus: "She looks like she'd cried till she couldn't cry no
more--only inside."
And thensurprisinglyTessie began to talk. "I wouldn't never have
gone with this fellaonly Chuckhe was gone. All the boys're gone. It's
fierce. You get scaredsitting homewaitingand they're in France and
everywherelearning French and everythingand meeting grand people
and having a fuss made over 'em. So I got mad and said I didn't careI
wasn't going to squat home all my lifewaiting----"
Angie Hatton had stopped knitting now. Old Man Hatton was
looking down at her very kindly. And so Tessie went on. The pent-up
emotions and thoughts of these past months were finding an outlet at last.
These things which she had never been able to discuss with her mother she
now was laying bare to Angie Hatton and Old Man Hatton '—Whatdo
you hear from CarlAlexandra[link widoczny dla zalogowanych] [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! They asked
no questions. They seemed to understand. Once Old Man Hatton
interrupted with: "So that's the kind of fellow they've got as escapement-
room foremaneh?"
Tessiewhose mind was working very clearly nowput out a quick
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hand. "Sayit wasn't his fault. He's a bumall rightbut I knew it
didn't I? It wa
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