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We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. Bulging out more in the middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end, —a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced, like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter. ” “Of course not,” Anna said. Ants. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. Come along, master. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. The fever came. At least that, I think, is what makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever man’s. “They all catch on,” she said. I care for you. Even if you didn’t know it. Wood.
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