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"Ju's a clever young monkey, in spite of her grannified airs," she said, warmly. "If we can only get some of the starch out of her by the time she's old enough to take notice, her dream of being a great writer may come half-way true." "The law, Major Jen?" said Mrs. Dallas, alarmed. "That is improbable, if to do so she has to betray her mother or her nurse. I don't think you'll learn much in that quarter, major.".
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