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“Come, come! We can’t be cremated while we wait. Mush!” He laughed coarsely. “George Smith’s kid, all right. You’ve got the same high way with you.” Billy beamed upon her. He adored her, as did every child in town..
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CHAPTER XIII AN UNEXPECTED ALLYI 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
Jerry turned. “You’re right, I guess. It’s the Labyrinth.”
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“Here, you poor darling, take mine! And don’t be afraid—you’ll find your mother before long.” Edith’s words were brave, but her own eyes were moist. St. Elmo’s face brightened with intelligence. He broke into the story to give a graphic account of how a little yellow chicken of his sister’s had got “dwownded” in the pig-trough. “And could he beat the old gentleman?” inquired Nell Gordon, vastly entertained. Mrs. Wopp’s voice, a dramatic outburst before which almost any cloud would have quailed, filled the bedroom. Betty turned to Nell Gordon, “I hope all yer clouds’ll hev silver linin’s, Miss Gordon,” she smiled..
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