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“No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?” “Is theh faywies wound heah, Betty? Can they see us?” inquired the little boy in awe-struck tones. Sometimes all the small meanness of everyday life is swept away by a great calamity, and the world forgets to hate, and opens its great heart of love. Such an event came through the catastrophe in San Francisco. It inclined every ear, moistened every eye. From all the world’s pocketbook came the golden dollars; from every soul the longing to do; and when it was done, disappointment because it was so little..
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