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CHAPTER XII THE CIRCUS Visitors! He saw them through the window. Every step was growing more painful,—he must get to his room. The space from the woodshed roof to the tower room, before so easily surmounted by a swinging jump, looked now as high and far as Mount Whitney. Back to the window he turned. The firelight was dancing on the walls. Sister Edith was talking gayly to neighbors who were standing near the door, and May Nell was snuggled beside his mother on the couch, the great yellow cat, or a part of him, sprawling on her small lap. CHAPTER XVIII.—A PAIR OF CHECKED TROUSERS..
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And indeed the thought of this distant fern is as dear to Mona as to him. For to her comes a rush of tender joy, as she tells herself she may soon be growing in this alien earth a green plant torn from her fatherland.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
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Mona, turning, confronts the frightened group in the corner, both men and women, with a face changed and aged by grief and indignation.
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“I sorter hoped Moses’d take arter Uncle Josh, too,” she said, regretfully. He ran back a few steps and found a loose board he had climbed over when coming up. This he carried to the edge of the wall. “When I call,” he spelled out, “break window, use chair, come across on board.” “I hope my breakfast won’t be quite so—” CHAPTER XIV IN THE HAUNTED HOUSE.
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