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Betty said her prayers that night before her cyclamen. It seemed to her a “mornin’-glory that had been growed by an angel, its petals sparkled so, an’ it smelled so pure.” She breathed very softly her thanksgiving, with a vague feeling that it had wings and could find its way better than she knew. “He must have gone to Clarence in the barn,” concluded Maria, setting off at a run. “Oh, no; there aren’t any. Billy says so, and he knows. He knows, too, that there are other people here beside the Italians.”.
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He arrived home Monday evening, and was received as though a visit of several months’ duration had torn him from the bosom of the family. St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood. As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared. “What does that mean?” queried Moses..
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