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“Yes, Mosey, I jist want to go to my mornin’-glory garding to tell it good-night.” She rubbed her sleepy tear-stained eyes. “We’ll have to go and tell Ma,” said Maria. CHAPTER XVII BILLY TO-DAY.
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He winced with pain, reeled, and would have fallen but for the other’s sustaining hand. “That’s good news. Run ahead, boy, and show us the way. Fly, fly!” Thus adjured, Howard began, while Mrs. Wopp leaned back in her chair rocking vigorously. “Not arf as smart as a magpie,” dissented Moses, “I’ve saw magpies that c’d think up the scheminest things.” Moses was beginning to suffer from a surfeit of information and wanted to make a break in the proceedings..
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