bursting into a passion of sobbing—Sara who never cried.
“You are nothing but a DOLL!” she cried. “Nothing but a doll— doll—doll! You care for nothing. You are stuffed with sawdust. You never had a heart. Nothing could ever make you feel. You are a DOLL!” Emily lay on the floor, with her legs ignominiously doubled up over her head, and a new flat place on the end of her nose; but she was calm, even dignified. Sara hid
bursting into a passion of sobbing—Sara who never cried.
“You are nothing but a DOLL!” she cried. “Nothing but a doll— doll—doll! You care for nothing. You are stuffed with sawdust. You never had a heart. Nothing could ever make you feel. You are a DOLL!” Emily lay on the floor, with her legs ignominiously doubled up over her head, and a new flat place on the end of her nose; but she was calm, even dignified. Sara hid