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Nell confessed she had heard of it. “I’d love to, Billy,” Mrs. Lancaster whispered; “I’ve never liked being grown up.” The first act over, a troop of black-faced comedians occupied the stage..
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The table was quickly covered with luxurious provisions, and orders were given that the duke's people should be admitted, and taken care of. He was regaled with a variety of the finest wines, and at length, highly elevated by monastic hospitality, he retired to the apartment allotted him, leaving the Superior in a condition which precluded all ceremony.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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“No,” snapped the other. “I’m not ready. Go along yourself if you’re in such a hurry.” Then he went on with the game.
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CHAPTER IV.—WASH-DAY AT MRS. WOPP’S. Innocuous as this remark might seem, it caused St. Elmo’s lip to quiver and two large tears started on their grimy course down his cheeks. “Miss Gordon here, made me a harnsome lace yoke fer an underwaist, an’ give it to me fer my birthday,” volunteered Mrs. Wopp. They turned into the town’s finest hotel, just opened..
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