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But May Nell was not to be comforted, till that evening when she composed a wonderful ode to “The Wreck of the Fair Ellen.” A kindly man held her by the hand, yet he was evidently a stranger to her. The whistle shrilled up the narrow valley, echoing back and forth from the steep green hills that bounded it..
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School having been closed a week for repairs Miss Gordon had brought Betty to the shining city of her childish dreams.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
“Lady of the Lake?” she finished quickly in a question. “Do you know that, too? I love it.”
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“I’m going to work as soon ’s school’s out; it’s for you and May Nell, too, you know.” “Oh, the kids’—boys’ dogs are mostly old or else too fat to run, like Bouncer. I guess the rabbit can get away,—too soon, perhaps. We’ll have you for Fair Ellen.” Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring. Before answering, Mr. Wopp solemnly handed Moses first the reins then the dog, after which he slowly and carefully descended himself..
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