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“And what’s the ‘chinning’ to be about?” she questioned, sitting on the bedside; “the fortune?” She took the child in her comforting arms. “Don’t cry, little one! We shall find her, never fear.” “Mrs. Bennett, you must unpack it alone, mamma said.”.
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“Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?” There they all were; those who had come first to the house, and many others: Jean, Bess Carter, Charley Strong, Max Krieber, Jackson Carter, the little colored boy, standing aloof, and others, large and small. All in a line they stood, and shouted up at him: She shook her head. For two days the aromas from the kitchen had been such as to dispel the gloom from Moses’ countenance, and hope and anticipation blended on his youthful visage..
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