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April 17, 2025

After setting her white bouquet on the large dining-table, Betty again hastened to her beloved garden and began weeding where her ministrations were needed. As she worked, she hummed “Sweet and Low” softly to herself. The school children had lately learned to sing it. “You keep still, Betsey! I’m going to watch!” he exclaimed, as if some one had spoken. Clarence, however, when questioned, declared, “I haven’t seen the little shaver since dinner.”.

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May 4, 2025

“Besides, I’d like to see a ranch. I’ve never been to one since we came out here. The people you’re going to see won’t mind my coming along, will they?”I tried logging in using my phone number and I was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call me instead" option twice but didn't get a call either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call me instead fails.There was “Good-by, little Johnny Blossom, and thanks for the pleasure you have given us.”

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May 24, 2025

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