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Bassett, Sara Ware, 1872-1968

"The Story of Porcelain"

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"I am sure you have not spoiled it," put in Mr. Croyden quickly. "You
can consider that in sending a doctor back to his job in A1 condition
you have done your bit to help the war. Doctors are among our most
useful and necessary men."
"I know it," Theo returned. "Mother and I are tremendously proud of
Father. We feel he is doing a lot of good in the world. I guess now
I'll feel that way more than ever for I never knew what it was to be
sick before."
There was a long pause, broken only by the velvety rustle of the logs
burning in the chimney; then Theo remarked abruptly:
"Aren't you going to tell me anything about china to-night?"
"Do you wish me to?"
"Of course I do; that is, unless you are too tired."
"I'm not tired at all," responded Mr. Croyden. "I thought you might
be the tired one."
"I!"
"Not bored?"
"Not so you'd notice it."
"All right, then; only you'll have to let me think a minute," said
Mr. Croyden. "Where did we leave off?"
"You had been telling me about Sevres ware and other French
porcelains."
"Oh, yes! Now I remember. Well, as you can imagine, after kaolin was
discovered the secret gradually leaked out, and everybody went to work
at making china.


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