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For I’m a young thing and cannot leave my mother.” “Can he mean ‘prodigy,’ do you think, May Nell?” Edith’s eyes were mischievous. “I was ten in January, the twelfth,” May Nell replied, with no pride in her tone; she was always older than those of her size. Yet she was not prepared for the gasps and backward movement of the twins..
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"No? did it?" says Nolly, sentimentally. "How—how awfully satisfactory it is to know we both thought alike on even one subject!"I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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"Yes,—in her own estimation," says the duchess, somewhat severely, whose crowning horror is a frisky matron, to which title little Mrs. Lennox may safely lay claim.
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“Murder! Murder!” he shouted with all his strength; and his boy’s voice reached far up and down the lonely distances. Now was Billy’s chance! The place was alone! He waited till each traveller was out of view on the curving road, then climbed up, crossed the dusty wheel tracks, and crept into the brush on the other side. Once hidden he “snooped” silently through the tangled chaparral, coming shortly to the mystery-house, so close to it that he could have looked in at the windows had they been clean enough. “I guess so. What else?” “A new kind of hen,” retorted Moses..
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