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50479	Locke, William John	Far-away Stories			.txt	text/plain	60743	4711	86	"I," said the old man humbly, "am only a poor fiddler--but your son is "That is indeed beautiful news," said the old man, laying down knife love in her dark eyes, and at the happiness in her young, comely face. thought, and when she looked at the old man, she saw him smile wanly The old man came again and laughed and cried and wrung his hand, and "Isn't it strange," said Miss Ursula, "that when we went to sleep the "There's the trunk upstairs with our dear father's things," said Miss "I am so sorry, dear Janet," she said, laying her hand on her sister's "I don't think Mr. Andrea can play any more to-day," said Miss Ursula books and knowing little, save at second-hand, of the ways of men and "Alas, sir," said Jeremy, "I live so out of the world, and my daily	./cache/50479.txt	./txt/50479.txt