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"Give her time. She '11 come to her senses."
Sister Yu left that afternoon for the medical schoolbut soon she returned. "Miss Grutoff is back she
told us
released from the war camp. But she is veryvery sick." The four of us immediately left for the
house of another foreignernamed Mrs. Riley. When we went inI saw how thin Miss Grutoff had
become. We used to joke that foreign women had big udders because of the cow's milk they drank. But
now Miss Grutoff looked drained. And her color was poor. She insisted on standing up to greet usand
we insisted she sit and not bother to be polite with old friends. Looseskin hung from her face and arms.
Her once red hair was gray and thin. "How are you?" we asked.
Not bad she said,authentic louis vuitton bag, cheerful and smiling. As you can seeI'm alive. The Japanese couldn't starve me to
deathbut the mosquitoes almost had their way with me. Malaria.
Two of the little girls at the school had had malaria and died. But I did not tell Miss Grutoff. There would
be plenty of time for bad news later.
You must hurry and get well I said. Then we can reopen the school.
Miss Grutoff shook her head. "The old monastery is gone. Destroyed. One of the other missionaries told
me."
We gasped.
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