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Rh clung to her mind like a limpet to a rock—even after she had dismissed her maid that night and retired.

"Just think!" she muttered, with her head on the pillow. "If that purse had been really lost I might have made that young girl a lot of trouble—and her mother. And she is such a frank, courageous little thing!

"We do need more charity—the right kind. Somehow—yes—I must do something to help that girl."