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“Mannel Rodd, did you ever ketch a fish?” Betty was still faintly laughing at Moses’ spirited retort to his mother’s observations on his singing. 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..
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“Awfully hard, Billy. Some of them had ‘grief swimming in their eyes.’” Rain dropped her gray mantle behind a tree, and reappeared with her chalice of diamond-dust dew, to touch the fairy chorus to shimmering beauty. The gnomes, their queer masks and hunched shoulders showing grotesquely under their gray garb, joined the fairies’ dance. Wind came floating in as Summer Breeze. Storm was transformed to the Slave of the Sower; while Black Frost was perched high up at the rear, grinning from the top of the mountain. Mrs. Bennett heard anxiety in the voices of the visitors, and came out. “Come, come! We can’t be cremated while we wait. Mush!”.
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