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Dandelion Cottage
"How much?" asked Mr. Downing, suppressing a smile, for Mabel was never more amusing than when she was very angry.
"Five cents a roll—thirty-five cents altogether."
Mr. Downing gravely reached into his trousers' pocket, fished up a handful of loose change, scrupulously counted out three dimes and a nickel and handed them to Mabel, who, with averted eyes and chin held unnecessarily high, accepted the price of the Blossom wall-paper haughtily, and following the others, stalked from the office.
