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As the party, now restored to composure, left the garden, Mrs. Mifsud remarked with her usual aptness, “I occasionally experience premonitions, Mrs. Wopp, that St. Elmo will some day attain celebrity as a clairvoyant.” “Wharfmaster, ahoy!” Billy hailed, as they came near the water’s edge. “Is all ship-shape?” “Why not, I’d like to know? Isn’t this my shack? And shall I let a kid burn up?”.
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“And, darling, I know how to find your mother,” Edith encouraged, brushing her own moist eyes, and clasping them all in her round young arms. “I’ll have your picture taken, and get it in all the papers—” “What else did they do ’sides dancing, Betty?” questioned St. Elmo. “Only little girls see fairies ever,” was the reply. “Stir yerself Moses or I’ll hev the zoo ready afore yer tickets are writ.”.
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