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“Do you know how ice cream is made, May Nell?” Jimmy asked to break the oppression. As Isobel seated herself on the piano-stool in compliance with her father’s wishes, her white-flounced dress billowed up around her, reminding Moses, even in his chaotic state of mind, of the delicious creamy meringue on a lemon pie. “My conscience! How lovely and stylish you look!” The child, accustomed to elegant dress, praised with discriminating eyes..
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Mrs. Bennett heard anxiety in the voices of the visitors, and came out. “There’s Mose allers ready fer a sitdown, a sort of kerlapsible verlise.” But Billy thought with pride that May Nell was one person he knew better than the Doctor. “All right, Doc,” the other replied a bit gruffly; “suppose we catch ’em before we fight about the divvy.”.
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