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April 17, 2025
He formed his resolution, and stepping to the door, knocked. He received no answer, whereupon he entered. "Then you knowed I was scared?" he cried in wonder. "Well," she cried in a voice of tremulous eagerness, "have you heard of her?".
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May 4, 2025
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May 24, 2025
And as she said this she suddenly lifted her eyes half-veiled, dark, and beaming to her father's face. Billy whistled. "Gosh! you're gettin' kind all at once, Anse," he exclaimed. "Yes, yes," spoke Mr. Johnston, impatiently. "No doubt I shall get to know Mr. Ringold very well. Now, sir, concerning your other neighbors?" Mr. Johnston held a dripping yolk of egg poised, peering from beneath his brows at his host. Maddoc was silent for a moment. Then his square chin shot forward..
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