She was a queer draggled little creature, with her soaked and tattered dress, and her yellow curls all stringlets. Timidly she touched Jimmy’s blistered hands, realized what he had saved her from, and when she looked her gratitude into his dark eyes something awoke in his heart that never slept again.
sports awards, CHAPTER XVII.—A SAMPLE OF EBENEZER WOPP’S IRE.
◆ Messages, Voice
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sports awards “But where does our fun come in? Girls don’t build railroads,” Bess complained..
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