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Miss Gordon complied, then followed the old favorite with a two-step played in as sprightly a manner as the organ would allow. “Doh, re, mi, fah, soh, la, ti, doh,” sang the children in faint uncertain tones. The gentle words, the tender touch, the comfort and hope in her words, unlocked his lips and he told what he had thought to keep forever untold..
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Edith had quickly put her plan in execution, aided by the willing newspapers; but so far nothing had come of it, and mother and daughter feared their charge had lost more than aunt and cousin. South America, a very definite spot in the child’s mind, was still too vague a postoffice address for even Uncle Sam’s marvellous mail-carrying; and so, while encouraging May Nell, the two women tacitly adopted her into their hearts and discussed her future as if she were their own.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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CHAPTER VII THE FIGHT
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“Billy, I don’t think you could possibly have been happier on your birthday than I was; yet I was so tired that night that I could not sleep. The work of that day was play to me.” Dim religious lights from stained glass windows shone through the church and falling on the boy chilled him to the marrow. “Jimmy, can you stand?” “What yer whistlin’ so mournful like?” queried his mother, “makes me think of funerals an’ sich like; jist come in an’ help yer par with the stove-pipes, mebbe that’ll cheer you up.”.
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