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“When I do my dishes, Mar, can I work in the garding, too?” inquired Betty. The chinking began in earnest. Moses stood, turning till each freckle on his ruddy face shone with honest sweat. “This milk happens to be cream. I’ve been wondering what kind of a dessert will take all this.”.
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The fairies, gnomes, and elves, danced, sang, and retired; elves and gnomes crouching close against trees and rocks, the fairies withdrawing only to reappear one by one as the music went on, here and there, high in the trees; and each had a tiny light on her brow. But just over Flora and Sun, poised and upheld by invisible wires, stood the Queen of the Fairies, crown, wand, and shoulders fire-tipped, her arms waving, her filmy draperies continually fluttering, fanned by an artificial breeze. Over all fell a rain of rose leaves. “Can’t I see the faywies some time, Betty?” asked St. Elmo. “He must have gone to Clarence in the barn,” concluded Maria, setting off at a run. “Why, Billy, what has happened to make you think so?”.
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