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“Oh, no, not a fairy; only Cinderella. Last night I was the poor little cinder girl; now my fairy godmothers, two, have touched me with their wands, needles, and I’m so fine even the Prince didn’t know me.” The young dancers in the hall found the change of music decidedly exhilarating, as an occasional whoop testified. “And, darling, I know how to find your mother,” Edith encouraged, brushing her own moist eyes, and clasping them all in her round young arms. “I’ll have your picture taken, and get it in all the papers—”.
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CHAPTER XII.—THE AUTOGRAPH QUILT. “Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his. “No, no, the Fo’castle! I—Here they come!” Billy set down some cups with dangerous haste and ran out. “No, we won’t!” came a dozen voices..
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