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“’Cause I love you, ’n’ I hope the edges’ll be all pink like my mornin’-glories.” It had been hard to persuade her, though her heart was aching to join the fun. “Huh! Do you suppose I’d be a common snake-charmer?” “The robin is jist the carinest bird,” she added..
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