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“Isobel, play one of your pieces, let’s see how your recital helped you to-day.” “Sit near the front so you can give me inspiration, Miss Gordon,” the musician said in an undertone as he stood hat in hand ready to hurry off for the first show. Diligently as Betty had tended this little garden, it was considered to be a family possession, the child’s own particular treasures lying beyond its fragrant border. Her cherished morning-glories and climbing nasturtiums found a welcome support in the old wooden fence..
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“Mr. Whitney told me something about it and the reason I’m late to-day is that I got mixed up in the mess—”I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
“Here I go,” responded Tellef. He sprang to the tree, gripped the trunk with his knees and was up in a trice. Vigorous shaking. Five big apples thumped to the ground.
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“Sharpen these pencils, Moses, please, for the drawing lesson.” “That’s for Billy’s cats; mine need none,” Edith declared. Betty was still faintly laughing at Moses’ spirited retort to his mother’s observations on his singing. Moses, his feelings by this time wrought to a state of down-right rebellion, grasped a pail in either hand and sought the peaceful atmosphere of the river..
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