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"AND I hope, Elsie, you will be careful, all the while you are gone, not to soil your hands."
They stood together in the hall, Elsie Burton and her pastor; he had held out his hand to bid her good-by, and added these words which brought a puzzled look to her eyes, and a rich glow of color to her cheeks.