Mrs. Keeler, a swarthy woman, almost as broad as she was tall, and with an habitual cloud of gloom on her features, met him at the door. She was very deaf and spoke in the loud, querulous tone so often used by people suffering from that affliction.
82-lottery-prediction, "Good idea," agreed his neighbor. "Here, you best set down and have a cup of coffee and I'll saddle him, myself."
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82-lottery-prediction Maurice chuckled. "Why, Missis Spencer told her what great stuff it was to use in doin' up thimble-berries; sorta takes the flat taste off 'em. So Ma, she's goin' to try it.".
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