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She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. “I suppose, Mr. " The two boys, then, emerged upon the landing, and were about to descend the stairs, when the voices of Mr. “It isn’t fair. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear.
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