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At this juncture there was a knock at the door. It was Howard Eliot who had called for Nell. “It’s my doin’s, Mar,” said Betty, “I made it orl up outer my head.” “No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?”.
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Mrs. Wopp viewed with misgiving the ornate writing not yet erased from the previous lesson. She feared her own handwriting would suffer by comparison. “Yes, long ago. And, mamma, you needn’t ask me that every morning; I’m going to remember. Truly!” he added, as he came toward her, rosy and shining, and saw her doubtful smile. “The vegetables are most weeded, too.” “P’raps I’ll hinder more than help,” Howard answered, grasping Mrs. Wopp’s outstretched hand and looking questioningly at Nell. “Mrs. Bennett, you must unpack it alone, mamma said.”.
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