I checked one more time on Jennie who was still out like a light. I opened her door carefully, remembering that it squeaked, and stole down the hallwa... to Mr. White’s room.I was relieved to find the door open. The room was dark so I stood there hoping that my eyes would adjust sufficiently to the darkness that I wouldn’t stumble on anything. As I did so a bedside lamp turned on. “Who is it?” came a low whisper.“It’s me, Mr. White, Caroline.”“What are you …”“Shh. Jennie’s fast asleep. I wanted. She did not mind. It was then just our privatething.It was not long before she was ready to go out, and even with the searchfor "the lost boy" still going on, she felt totally secure in a dress,with her dark hair arranged by my our hand, in some soft curls with ajewelled clip. I said she could buy some shoes, as it took a whilebefore she could wear mine.I do love shoes so. Now that I no longer walk in them, I just wear themfor decoration, and somehow that makes them almost more important. . More

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