“Kettle’s a-bilin’, Glory Girl, an’ Par an’ Mose’d like a cup of tea; but ’fore you leave the organ, play ‘Greenland Icy Mountains,’ it’s been runnin’ in my head orl day.”,
A whoop startled her and she turned to see a handsome boy racing up on a brown pony, also carrying a basket.,
“Go and bring him now, so you can renovate his appearance before supper,” directed the mother..
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