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“Aw Mosey,” cried Betty, “give it to him in two pieces an’ make him twict as happy.” “Ef you could only see how you look, Betty. You must hev some eyebrows somehow.” “You needn’t fight any more,” Vilette said, loftily; “we shall marry her ourselves.”.
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“Let ’em come. What do I care for Sour ’n Shifty? I’ll never desert Micawber this near success.” He rubbed on calmly, and the two boys came in at the open door. “What is Betty like?” “Yes, I can see that the wind, the shaking tower, the creaking mill, would bring such dreams,” his mother said. “Hear the wind howl now!” “Don’t worry me Mosey, this is a ’portant day,” then turning to Miss Gordon she added, “I’ll take ’sturtiums an’ larkspur an’ sweet peas an’ you’ll be ever so happy lookin’ at them.” A busy silence ensued..
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