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“So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.” The infant class which was to be under the guidance of Mrs. Wopp for the day, consisted of seven small pupils. They were seated on a low bench in one corner of the church. Green denim curtains were hung in such a way that, after the preliminary devotional exercises, the little class could be screened from the adults and older pupils. A blackboard stood on the floor, and upon a table near by were many colored crayons. The infantile mind required such aids to the imagination. “I love, thou lovest, he loves,” said Clarence, scornfully, in answer to this preposterous question..
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"Shouldn't think she'd be strong enough for housework," said Patricia, puckering her brow. "Mrs. Hand wants a 'lady houseworker,' but I don't believe she'd have an ex-model. She's so awfully particular, you know."I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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CHAPTER XIII THE HIDDEN HUT “Lan’ sakes, here’s friend neighbor,” exclaimed Mrs. Wopp entering the room from the kitchen, “yer jist in time to help this here pore overworked teacher with some papers she brung home from the school.” “Them carrots do smell sweet.” “Mind? What do you mean by that? Anyway, you can’t prove it.”.
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