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The story had fairly begun when Mrs. Wopp, Nell Gordon and Mrs. Bliggins could be heard coming up the ladder. She was happy and the time passed unnoticed till she had finished, and put the food back in the pail, when a queer, dizzy feeling came upon her and she sank down on one of the rugs. “Oh, no, not a fairy; only Cinderella. Last night I was the poor little cinder girl; now my fairy godmothers, two, have touched me with their wands, needles, and I’m so fine even the Prince didn’t know me.”.
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Jean was the Goddess of Liberty; Shifty and another larger boy the steeds that pulled her car. But boys and box wagon were so smothered in bunting that only the Goddess was conspicuous, standing, well-balanced, stately, and fair.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
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“Singe my hair ef I do, let’s hev some more doin’s,” rebelled Moses.
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The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition. “Put a li’l shoe-black on then an’ that’ll make me dark again,” advised Betty serenely. “Then you don’t love yer li’l sister ef you don’t want her to look like you.” Betty almost wept. “Ef you could only see how you look, Betty. You must hev some eyebrows somehow.”.
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