| PAGE | | "Do you know, Miss Dum, you looked like Diana when you stood on that rock?" | Frontispiece | | They made such a racket that a sad, crooked face was poked into the door | 48 | | "From mother," exclaimed the girl, trembling with excitement | 156 | | Dum looked at me aghast. "Page, you here, and Dee" | 271 |
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