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“But, Mose, you shorely didn’t fergit a sorft answer turneth away wrarth?” Jenny, my own true loved one “Warsh yer ban’s, Mosey, an’ Par, an’ come on, Mar, here’s yer tea an’ crackers. Wisht I hed a piece of jelly-roll.”.
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“Please don’t call Jimmy ‘Sour,’” May Nell pleaded. “He’s big and dark and splendid; and his other name is going to be Roderick Dhu; and he’ll be kind to all weak things, and fight for the Douglases, and for the Fair Ellen.” She waved her hand toward the steamboat. Billy hesitated a minute. The dim room, the wicked-looking red lights, Bess so stern and mysterious,—this might frighten the little girl. He ought to wait. “Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.” “Oh, chuck the business,” Jean said impatiently. “Can’t it wait till noon? I must go home then.”.
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