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“Well, Moses,” queried his genial host at the supper table, “did the skating go pretty good to-day?” “Jimmy, can you stand?” S Billy Bennett wheeled around the corner he saw his mother in the doorway. Also he saw Jean Hammond across the street speaking with Bess Carter,—the Queen of Sheba, the children called her, she was so large and dark and handsome, and had such a royal way, like a sure ’nough queen, one said. Though why children who had never been out of Vine County should know so much about queens no one thought to ask..
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CHAPTER XV NELSONI 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
"She remained on board, and is in my cabin, and I shall occupy the cabin which was fitted up professedly for a sick-bay."
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“Say, little kid, what’s your name?” he asked, merrily, as he routed a great white cat from his own chair and placed it before the fire for the child. Betty who secretly preferred to trip the light fantastic toe in this manner, maintained a discreet silence. “Ef it hadn’t been fer Mosey, St. Elmo might of been lorst yet,” remarked Betty, gazing reflectively into the fire. “Ef he was goin’ walkin’ on till he found Joner, he’d of been gone a long while.” He laughed coarsely. “George Smith’s kid, all right. You’ve got the same high way with you.”.
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