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14946	Cutting, Mary Stewart	The Blossoming Rod			.txt	text/plain	5356	394	89	from Langshaw's mother, saying that his sister Ella, whose husband was This looks like the real thing," said Langshaw, stepping over Langshaw, catching the child up in his arms and holding the round little presents I want are those you make for me," said Langshaw warningly. "What did I tell you, Mary Langshaw?" cried Clytie. "No, I can't give you the dollar this minute, little girl; father has "Now, George!" said his mother at last suddenly when the rice pudding To George Brander Langshaw, from father. redder, his blue eyes looked squarely at his father. "George, I'm proud of you!" said Langshaw simply. "Now you mustn't ask what he's going to do with it," said Clytie. "It looks like a bill," said Clytie nervously, tearing open the it was Mary's turn, and then George's, and then the mother's. "It's been a pretty nice day, hasn't it?" Langshaw said to his wife that	./cache/14946.txt	./txt/14946.txt