“John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. Then to the Golden Ball, in the same street. \"Those look heavy. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. .
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