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St. Elmo’s face brightened with intelligence. He broke into the story to give a graphic account of how a little yellow chicken of his sister’s had got “dwownded” in the pig-trough. “Yes, sister says he’s rare, Persian or something; but I guess he’s only a plain cat. He’s a lazy thing.” CHAPTER VII THE FIGHT.
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“You don’t like Sir Thomas because he’s a little indolent.” “Giving music lessons isn’t work. I’d love to do that.” “But I don’t wish May Nell away, mother, do you?” “My poor lamb, my little darling,” she said, speaking with difficulty, “There are so many lynxes in the woods, and he’s so afraid of them. If he meets one he’ll die of fright.”.
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