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“Train? Is she going away?” The small girl’s face grew sorrowful. This conversation took place in Billy’s shop, a room adjoining the wood-house and given over to his use. Nothing short of the world in the second verse of Genesis was equal to the chaos of that place. Every conceivable scrap and job lot of “truck” was there in a jumbled heap; and Billy was never happier than when mussing it over in search of “material”; in greasy overalls and crownless hat, whistling merrily, bringing forth to substance and form the inventions of his busy brain. “Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”.
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“White eyebrows child! What are you talkin’ about? Yer eyebrows are blacker nor that stove.” Warwick Bro’s & Rutter, Limited, Printers and Bookbinders, Toronto, Canada. “What! Bread jist outer the oving! There aint a sinner this minute but what begun his vile career on a slice of fresh bread. Indisgestion shore fills jails an’ ’sylums more nor drink. You carn’t hev one slice till to-morrcr.” She took the child in her comforting arms. “Don’t cry, little one! We shall find her, never fear.”.
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