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CHAPTER IV.—WASH-DAY AT MRS. WOPP’S. “Maria, where is St. Elmo?” asked Mrs. Mifsud, as with flushed face she basted some fowls in the oven. “Yes, now. Once she must have been about the same size, you know.” She stood behind the child caressing her cheek..
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“You’ll have to break the record if you get here before noon.” “We do be glad to hev the new schoolmarm,” she announced, “you might of mentioned her, in yer blessin’, Ebenezer.” “Yes. And the fire worse. Why can’t you have a refugee?” Betty picked him a small bouquet. She knew that in the child’s hot grasp the flowers would soon droop and she loved them so dearly that she grieved to see them wither and die. St. Elmo, however, was not satisfied..
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