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"Yes, about an eight-a-day well.",This happened long ago.,“Every tub must stan’ on its own bottom,” commented Mrs. Wopp. But even as she spoke, an unmistakable expression of gratified pride spread over her large motherly countenance.,“He’s a very good boy, too, Aunt Grenertsen.”,Let your answer be a kiss!",“Here’s to our mothers,,"It is down a little iron stairway behind that screen," said the girl, tucking a paper parcel into the capacious pocket of her blue jean paint dress, "and it's only for girls. The men have one on the other side of the building. Come down as soon as you can, for it's fearfully crowded later on.","Come, hurry," says Mona, turning to Geoffrey, with a light laugh that seems to spring from her very heart. "Would you have the 'tay' get cold while you are making up your mind? I at least must go.",“We baked cookies at home yesterday,” he said suddenly.,“Mr. Whitney told me something about it and the reason I’m late to-day is that I got mixed up in the mess—”,She opened the bookcase and there saw a book on which was written in letters of gold:—,"It won't be her fault; but of course her people will object, which amounts to the same thing. She can't go against her people, you know.".