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“But where does our fun come in? Girls don’t build railroads,” Bess complained. “Elmo saw some gween and white faywies,” he fabricated, “and wanted Mudgie to see them too.” Then scartter seeds of kindness,.
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“This milk happens to be cream. I’ve been wondering what kind of a dessert will take all this.” “I comed,” he said, calmly, “I see Billy boat.” St. Elmo clapped his tiny hands and asked for “Moah,” while Norah Bliggins, who had been almost petrified when she heard the voice of Mrs. Wopp, sat hoping no one would ask her for the golden text. She was devoutly thankful that she could get up from her cramped position. A wide lath in the upturned box which served as her seat had broken and she had sunk deeper and deeper until her chubby chin and knees were in close proximity. It required the united efforts of Maria and Betty to extricate the unfortunate child. The doll was safe, however, and with fortitude worthy of emulation still smiled although sawdust again trickled from her re-opened wound. Henry started up a lusty crowing and Moses began to whistle while Betty uncovered the windows and made other preparations for leaving the loft. Several of her pictures had been spoiled by the rain and the box reduced to a soft pulpy mass. “Why, I wonder? She used to watch us at it and laugh.”.
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