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“You don’t want to see your mother now, do you, boy? No more do you feel like jabbering with Bess at our table. Come over to the hotel, and we’ll lunch together.” “What else did they do ’sides dancing, Betty?” questioned St. Elmo. “No more, kitties; that’s all that is good for you. Go back to your chair.”.
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“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!” Dough when Mother bakes the bread, Mrs. Bennett smiled at her mistake and went in, while Billy took up his mower. The girls looked at one another in the mute scrutiny children bestow on newcomers, May Nell the least embarrassed of the three. Still no St. Elmo. They proceeded a considerable distance down the creek..
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