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was eating the banks away. But she did that every single morning, and no one had said a word up till now. "Why can't you eat your food properly like Isabel and Lottie?" How unfair grown-ups are! "But Lottie always makes a floating island, don't you, Lottie?" "I don't," said Isabel smartly. "I just sprinkle mine with sugar and put on the milk and finish it. Only babies play with their food." Stanley pushed back his chair and got up. "Would you get me those shoes, mother? And, Beryl, if you've finished, I wish you'd cut down to the gate and stop the coach. Run in to your mother, Isabel, and ask her where my bowler hat's been put. Wait a minute--have you children been playing with my stick?" "No, father!"
"But I put it here." Stanley began to bluster. "I remember distinctly putting it in this corner. Now, who's had it? There's no time to lose. Look sharp! The stick's got to be found." Even Alice, the servant-girl, was drawn into the chase. "You haven't been using it to poke the kitchen fire with by any chance?" Stanley dashed into the bedroom where Linda was lying. "Most extraordinary thing. I can't keep a single possession to myself. They've made away with my stick, now!" "Stick, dear? What stick?" Linda's vagueness on these occasions could not be real, Stanley decided. Would nobody sympathize with him? "Coach! Coach, Stanley!" Beryl's voice cried from the gate. Stanley waved his arm to Linda. "No time to say good-bye!" he cried. And he meant that as
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Page 3 and 4: up in the middle of the night you m
Page 5 and 6: arms stretched out. It was the big
Page 7 and 8: mingled with the sharp smell of the
Page 9 and 10: him! "Glorious morning!" sang the v
Page 11 and 12: He floated, gently moving his hands
Page 13 and 14: "Thanks!" Stanley took a sip. "Hall
Page 15: paused, her hand on the loaf of bre
Page 19 and 20: she ran and called "He's gone!" Lin
Page 21 and 22: over. But which leg? She never coul
Page 23 and 24: where to go and to have a good star
Page 25 and 26: On the other side of the beach, clo
Page 27 and 28: Pip took something out of his pocke
Page 29 and 30: was satisfied they were safely in.
Page 31 and 32: "Oh my dear!" Mrs. Harry Kember's v
Page 33 and 34: Men couldn't stand him, they couldn
Page 35 and 36: shan't be shocked like those other
Page 37 and 38: Chapter 1.VI. In a steamer chair, u
Page 39 and 40: Was there no escape? ... Now she sa
Page 41 and 42: e cured of the habit of catching on
Page 43 and 44: "Don't like babies?" The boy couldn
Page 45 and 46: looked at low tide like shaggy beas
Page 47 and 48: arms and legs bare, lay on one of t
Page 49 and 50: y the side of a big black hole. "Do
Page 51 and 52: "You're not to die." Kezia was very
Page 53 and 54: the gate. It was Alice, the servant
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Page 59 and 60: him the creeps. And, strange as it
Page 61 and 62: A strange company assembled in the
Page 63 and 64: "What'll I be?" Lottie asked everyb
Page 65 and 66: Lottie revived at that. But now she
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called the King of Spain. She had h
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spider was to fall from the ceiling
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again, with her little air of remot
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"Would ye have me laugh, my fair si
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can see is that I put myself in jai
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No guiding principle, let us call i
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first time, not resolute, not galla
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for?" "Good God! You can't have for
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is it so exciting to be awake when
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But when Beryl looked at the bush,
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over people. Yes, that is fascinati
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"Oh," said the voice lightly, and a
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eneath. "No, really, I don't want t
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2. THE GARDEN PARTY. And after all
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Four men in their shirt-sleeves sto
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workman to talk to her of bangs sla
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for her part, she didn't feel them.
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"Mother says you're to wear that sw
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"It's some mistake," she said faint
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Hans--" Jose loved giving orders to
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"Now, Laura," said her mother quick
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knife, and smiled broadly. "Godber'
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"Tuk-tuk-tuk," clucked cook like an
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absurd. Of course we can't do anyth
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"Drunk! Who said he was drunk?" Lau
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"Mother, isn't it terribly heartles
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conductor in the middle on a leaf."
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"Never a more delightful garden-par
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greatest treat for the children. Do
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smell of crushed grass were somehow
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Laura said, "Are you Mrs. Scott?" B
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the bed. "Don't be afraid, my lass,
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Laura shook her head. She was. Laur
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She paused. "I thought then how ver
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slippers, creeping off to the bathr
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do? "I can't think how they manage
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"One never knows," said Josephine s
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And proud young Kate, the enchanted
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overdone the not leaving him at the
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oth, if you will let me. These are
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"A good one that will last," though
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And Constantia, pale as a lemon in
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"You--you go first," she gasped, pu
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trying to get free. That was too mu
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"No, don't, Jug," whispered Constan
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ack in the dining-room. They sat do
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Both paused to watch a black man in
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Josephine made no reply. She had fl
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poised over the chocolate-roll. "It
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Cyril put down his teacup. "Wait a
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"Come on," said Grandfather Pinner.
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"Do, dear," she smiled. "It will pl
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through the door in her usual fashi
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stranger. "Now the question is," sa
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"But I've always heard," said Const
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was as far off from a proof as ever
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"A week since father died, A week s
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until they had left school, and the
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her do it. The horrible dancing fig
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"Oh, Jug!" A pause. Then Constantia
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oth hands, pulled out the flaps of
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And just for the moment he was with
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"You are not going out, Reginald?"
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grasped the bell, given it a pull,
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"Good heavens, Anne," cried Reggie,
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eautiful she looked like that!--sim
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other followed, solemnly bowing and
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quickly. "How could there be? And I
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Dove." That did it. That seemed to
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"How can you talk of cutting off no
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5. THE YOUNG GIRL. In her blue dres
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"He's a ripping chap, isn't he? I w
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words." She looked her mother up an
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little brother, who was only twelve
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efore them and pushed across my cle
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"You utter little beast!" said she.
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Hennie said: "Ripping!" He meant to
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We tore through the black-and-gold
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6. LIFE OF MA PARKER. When the lite
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ubbed her knees... "Gran! Gran!" He
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"You simply dirty everything you've
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was never allowed out. She never we
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ack. "Now, if we were to cut him op
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And then the egg-cup of ink would c
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to make the bed, smoothing, tucking
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flat like a person in a dream. She
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Ma Parker stood, looking up and dow
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and chosen them something in five m
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lapping up a slice, for some reason
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examined... " William hung on to th
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frightfully keen on--on everything,
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wife, selfish man. She's like an ex
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"Oh!" said William. It was all he c
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her hand through his arm. "They'd b
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ends. William sat down in one of th
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"No," said Isabel, "nobody's going
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It was not until William was waitin
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"Do you think there will be Mondays
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dear!" What was she to do? Isabel f
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in her hand. She was laughing no lo
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the stairs.
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them. As well as her luggage strapp
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"That's right." He sounded stern, b
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shrilled. Silently the dark wharf b
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she thought the stars rocked too. A
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often you give yourself a cabin." "
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"I shall put on the woollen fascina
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kind of blue jelly. How hard it was
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dream before she woke up again to s
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silvery withered trees that are lik
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they were fallen, but their sweet s
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Fenella so merrily she almost thoug
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Little rogue! Yes, she really felt
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needed them; but that it was no goo
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hurried by. A beautiful woman came
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een drugged, that Miss Brill discov
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ose or fell, something so beautiful
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on the bed. She unclasped the neckl
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new and exciting... Meg's tuberoses
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dressing-table and mirror at the fa
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and one shoe on and begged her moth
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seemed to give him so much trouble
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He steered so beautifully. That was
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you at the Neaves' on Tuesday?" And
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"I think it's marvellous to be stil
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mustn't take me seriously, little l
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11. THE SINGING LESSON. With despai
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stool. When she saw Miss Meadows sh
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her greeting, but said in a voice o
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Ah, too Fast." With the gloom of th
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Again the two light taps; she lifte
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"Oh, if you please, Miss Meadows,"
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"Oh, just one minute, Miss Meadows,
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12. THE STRANGER It seemed to the l
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people--Those old chaps over by the
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kind, flushed, almost pitiful glanc
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into the air. The gulls rose; they
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she was. There was Janey. There was
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"Had a good voyage?" "Splendid!" "S
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"Haven't they sent me letters?" "Ye
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But--confound it!--the stewardess w
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mean that she had been ill on the v
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luggage. ***** Walking down the wha
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But they had reached the hotel. The
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"Oh, later on will do!" said Hammon
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"Yes, darling, I am glad," she said
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"Not asleep, are you?" said Hammond
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"I saw the change coming and I sent
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The fire had gone red. Now it fell
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13. BANK HOLIDAY. A stout man with
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'and!" The only ones who are quiet
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sun goes in a shadow flies over; wh
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glazed. When he takes off his hat t
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what?
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glance that went with the gesture,
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at him to make the whole thing over
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the stage." "That's all right, my b
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"The food altogether was too appall
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"There are hundred of cabs about at
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snatched the paper playfully from C
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lounge by the window, stretched out
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long had he been asleep? He listene
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15. THE LADY'S MAID. Eleven o'clock
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could tell the difference." ... Onl
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pride in my hair. He used to sit me
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madam, just enjoying themselves. An
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daffodils in the middle. I've hung-
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apron and my house-shoes, and there
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