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“But, Mose, you shorely didn’t fergit a sorft answer turneth away wrarth?” He was soon at the “lodge of ample size” made the week before, not of “strong logs” but of old fence-rails and willow twigs. He wondered if the girls would be able to imagine it a “lodge,” or if May Nell and Jean, who were to come a little later, could fix it according to the poem. Loch Katrine lay beneath him rolled,’”.
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Billy was off, fear lending fleetness to feet that a moment before had been leaden. He overtook his mother and Jean in the path to the Lodge. “Have you come for her?” he panted. “Do you think she’s alone still?” “Have more toast Glory,” said Moses suddenly wakened. Unwrapping his leg from the rung of the chair, he reached across the table. A pretty little figger, “Ten? You won’t think of playing with us, then. Ma thought you’d be just our age.”.
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