“Don’t go off Mr. Potter’s land, will you, May Nell? The fenced part, I mean. Eat some lunch soon; Billy may be gone an hour longer. Good-bye. Don’t get too tired. I’ll send Clarence if I can find him.”,
Miss Gordon complied, then followed the old favorite with a two-step played in as sprightly a manner as the organ would allow.,
“It’s my doin’s, Mar,” said Betty, “I made it orl up outer my head.”.
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