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"
But
Margie
,
you
’
re
part
of
it
.
Where
did
Ellen
go
?
"
"
Mary
,
don
’
t
make
me
admit
I
’
m
a
trifle
on
the
pooped
side
.
"
"
You
have
had
it
,
dear
.
I
keep
forgetting
.
We
had
such
a
rest
,
you
’
ll
never
know
—
and
thanks
to
you
.
"
"
I
loved
it
.
I
wouldn
’
t
have
missed
it
.
"
She
wanted
to
be
away
,
and
quickly
.
She
took
our
thanks
and
Allen
’
s
thanks
and
fled
.
Mary
said
quietly
,
"
We
didn
’
t
tell
about
the
store
.
"
"
Let
it
ride
.
It
would
be
robbing
His
Pink
Eminence
.
It
’
s
his
right
.
Where
did
Ellen
go
?
"
"
She
went
to
bed
,
"
said
Mary
.
"
That
’
s
thoughtful
,
darling
,
and
you
’
re
right
.
Allen
,
it
’
s
been
a
big
day
.
Time
you
went
to
bed
.
"
"
I
think
I
’
ll
sit
here
a
while
,
"
Allen
said
kindly
.
"
But
you
need
rest
.
"
