demanded everybody but Walter , who was day-dreaming as usual . `` It 's you manse young ones , I mean , '' said Mary . `` It was just awful of you . I would n't have done such a thing for the world , and I were n't brought up in a manse -- were n't brought up ANYWHERE -- just COME up . '' `` What have WE done ? '' asked Faith blankly . `` Done ! You 'd BETTER ask ! The talk is something terrible . I expect it 's ruined your father in this congregation . He 'll never be able to live it down , poor man ! Everybody blames him for it , and that is n't fair . But nothing IS fair in this world . You ought to be ashamed of yourselves . '' `` What HAVE we done ? '' asked Una again , despairingly . Faith said nothing , but her eyes flashed golden-brown scorn at Mary . `` Oh , do n't pretend innocence , '' said Mary , witheringly . `` Everybody knows what you have done . '' '' I do n't , '' interjected Jem Blythe indignantly .
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