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“Yes; but I’m afraid my papa’s dead, he’s been gone so long.” How she hated that word “kid.” “Hurry up, Moses,” she called, as soon as her joy had subsided, “git those pipes finished an’ go arfter yor chores.” “Jimmy.”.
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“You romp!” came the disgusted voice once more. “You’d better cut your hair, and your skirts, and be a child again.” Pat Bliggin’s mind was undoubtedly wandering, so a drastic question was in order. “That bunch with the tickets, them’s the refugees,” Billy whispered to Jean. “See? Mr. Patton’s talking to them. Mr. Brown’s going to take ’em to their places in his hack. I wonder which is ours. Jiminy! See how hard that poor little kid’s trying to bluff her tears!” “Oh, poor li’l Nancy wants in!” She raised the window and gently lifted the cat into the room. Running to her place at the table, she poured half of her cup of milk into a saucer and set it in a sunny spot on the floor..
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