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At last the long-looked-for day arrived and by two o’clock eight children from the nearest ranches had ridden or had been brought by grownups to the Wopp farm, all arrayed in their best bibs and tuckers. “The strife is o’er, the battle done,” recommended Mrs. Wopp without hesitation. As Maria could not be persuaded to approach the organ the singing was lustily led by Mrs. Wopp and under her able leadership maintained the most vigorous proportions. When the program was over Moses noticed enviously that Betty was so close to the orchestra that her ear was almost in the trombone..
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"Doesn't it, really?" blazed Patricia, sitting up very stiff and straight. "Well, it may not to you, but to my mind it's as bad as telling any other untruth. You're not guilty of it, and if you let the accusation pass unnoticed, you are party to the falsehood."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
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"Hannah Ann will be awfully proud, too," said Judith, thoughtfully. "She's regularly wrapped up in Elinor, because she's so much like Aunt Louise, she says."
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“Yes, yes; take us to the park, papa,” piped one half of the Siamese Twins. All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets. “That’s good news. Run ahead, boy, and show us the way. Fly, fly!” The bottle went crash, and a furious yell informed the neighborhood that the Gang was “up to some new deviltry.”.
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