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Madame ceased to speak, and Emilia and Julia wept to the memory of the mother, whose misfortunes this story recorded. The sufferings of madame, together with her former friendship for the late marchioness, endeared her to her pupils, who from this period endeavoured by every kind and delicate attention to obliterate the traces of her sorrows. Madame was sensible of this tenderness, and it was productive in some degree of the effect desired. But a subject soon after occurred, which drew off their minds from the consideration of their mother's fate to a subject more wonderful and equally interesting. Suddenly they heard voices. Who in the world was coming? The boys looked toward the forest. Talent, courage, wit, and worth,.
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“But we weren’t at the Canyon,” put in Bob. But Jerry was not to be put off. He had come very close to death and it had shaken him out of his reserve. Bob had saved him and he wanted to thank him, to show his gratitude. Billy had been a sport! He had shot Bob just as far over as he could and the boy was correspondingly grateful. “All right,” was all he said. “But let’s find the mouth of the tunnel. Hustle up with the grub.”.
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