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CHAPTER XI GOOD-NIGHT IN THE FO’CASTLE He was standing disconsolate, looking up the street for stragglers, when his mother came in again. When the program was over Moses noticed enviously that Betty was so close to the orchestra that her ear was almost in the trombone..
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"Oh, then," said Etwald, turning toward Jen, "I am not to be accused of the murder."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
"Dat so?" said a hoarse voice at the door.
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“Poor little chaps! They’ve been talking circus for a month.” 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. May Nell looked incredulous. “And they feed her strawberries and vanilla beans and chocolate for flavors, I suppose; but how do you separate them when you milk? Will you show me the next time you fill that big bucket?” She nodded her head toward the freezer, and was so demure that not even Bess, still less Jimmy, knew whether she was deceived or poking fun. Mrs. Bennett came in and tried to learn the trouble; but it was some time before May Nell could be induced to tell..
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