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"You'd better be thanking your stars for a day of rest, you incorrigible kitten," said Miss Jinny as the carriage stopped at the curb. "You'll need an extra nap after all these fandangos." "Mother!" cried Isabella, with a pale face. "Dear old Norn," she thought with a returning glow. "They can't scare her, bless her heart!".
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