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“Never mind Mosey, Next Monday I’m goin’ to ask Mar to let me stay home and turn the nasty mouldy machine.” “Billy! My—boy!” Mrs. Bennett bent over him; and he felt a tear where her cheek touched his. “Train? Is she going away?” The small girl’s face grew sorrowful..
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“Yes, I seen them an’ smelt them, too; they shore ’d delight the heart of an Eskermo, Betty.” “Here’s Mis’ Mifsud an’ St. Elmo comin’ in the buckboard,” he announced. “I’d love to, Billy,” Mrs. Lancaster whispered; “I’ve never liked being grown up.” A liberal application of shoe paste furnished the unfortunate victim with a startling pair of jet-black eyebrows, nearly an inch in depth. Appalled at what he saw, Moses drew from his pocket a grimy handkerchief. Dampening one corner of it in his mouth, the most expeditious thing to do under the circumstances, he carefully wiped around the outside of these funereal bands, reducing them slightly in size but also straightening their edges..
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