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The ivy and the Idean vine.’ CHAPTER XI.—JONAH AND THE WHALE. “Yes, you shall be our dear little girl.” Mrs. Bennett took the forlorn child in her motherly arms and kissed her. “You’re tired and hungry, too, aren’t you?”.
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