It is dreary waiting. No sleep comes to her eyes; she barely moves; the dogs slumber drowsily, and moan and start in their sleep, "fighting their battles o'er again," it may be, or anticipating future warfare. Slowly, ominously, the clock strikes twelve. Two hours have slipped into eternity; midnight is at hand!
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sambad lottery "Oh, never mind your young and innocent days: we never heard of them," says Dorothy, impatiently. "Do get on to it.".
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