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16683	Jesse, F. Tennyson (Fryniwyd Tennyson)	Secret Bread			.txt	text/plain	165896	8640	84	"Mr. Boase, you'm tachen Ishmael things like gentry do belong to knaw, added that he, Ishmael Ruan, would be sure to like Killigrew. "I really don't want that sort of thing," persisted Ishmael a little Ishmael Ruan, like the rest of his world that day, had been planning The only thing Boase saw to be thankful for was that Ishmael's thoughts "Phoebe has come to know if she may say good-bye to you, Ishmael?" "It was awfully nice of you to come," said Ishmael, taking the little Ishmael said nothing; but inwardly he too felt what Killigrew meant, had never said he did not like her, but Ishmael felt the fact none the "I love you!" said Ishmael over the dancing oats as Blanche's eyes met I'm only a woman, Ishmael, and the little things of life--friendship, Ishmael said good-bye at the Vicarage and went home again, his mind	./cache/16683.txt	./txt/16683.txt