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“Are you hungry, Isobel?” questioned her mother. “‘Place there the boy,’ the tyrant said “You and Edith are fairies,” he said when his mother came again to the room, “to rustle such pretty togs for the new sister in a night.” His mother was piling his plate again with griddle cakes..
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[89]“Mother, do come and look at the procession,” Edith called cautiously from the trellises, where she was slyly watching. “O mother,” he began, excitedly, and stopped. Only lately had he called her “mother” in his serious moments, and the name gave her pain as well as pleasure, for it was one more announcement of the coming man. “O, Mosey, these leaves is lovely, an’ jist look here roun’ the edge, looks like the fairies has left footprints!” “No; will you tell me?”.
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