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“Gosh! Wisht Betty was here right this minute. Mebbe I’m dyin’. Hope nobody starts twangin’ a harp. My nose is worser’n ever!” “An orful good-natured tied-in-at-the-waist critter, aint it?” commented Moses. “This is like the cup I had at Mrs. Newman’s, in Calgary,” said Betty, then turning to Nell she asked, “Do you ’member the lovely chiner cups at Mrs. Newman’s, time Mr. Zalhamber was there?”.
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"I should like it too. And it could be managed, couldn't it? I suppose I could get you a dress."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
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“Train? Is she going away?” The small girl’s face grew sorrowful. “Don’t stan’ starin’ there like Betty’s chiner doll, go git another of my pies.” “Yes. And the fire worse. Why can’t you have a refugee?” Job, his ardor undampened by the strangeness of this reception, made haste to follow..
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