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CHAPTER XIII
LINDA IS UNHAPPY
EVERY one of 'em," announced Peter. "These, ma'am, are the four little Blossoms!"
"We didn't mean to scare your little girl," said Meg bravely. "I guess she thought we were Indians. These are just play clothes."
"Emma Louise scares easy," said Mrs. Cook. "All my children do."
"How many have you?" asked Twaddles, meaning to be polite.
"Nine," replied Mrs. Cook serenely. "Four boys and five girls."
"We have to be going, if we get back in time for supper," hinted Peter, gathering up the reins. "I'll tell the Missus you'll walk down Tuesday morning, then, and I'll drive you home at night."
"Wait a minute," begged Dot, as Peter was about to turn Terry. It was the first word she
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