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2032	Farjeon, Eleanor	Martin Pippin in the Apple Orchard			.txt	text/plain	108957	8345	95	"My green maidens," said Martin, "may I not come into your orchard? "Young master!" said Martin, "the mill that grinds your grain will need "My apple-gold maidens," said Martin Pippin, leaning on the gate in the "My apple-gold maidens," said Martin Pippin, "I entreat you to let me "If you please," said little Joan, "you are to tell us a love-story "Is love then," said little Joan, "so rare a thing in the world?" "Bait time with a diversion," said Martin, "and he will run like a "In love's name," said Martin, "let me recover your heart." "When, I wonder," said Martin, "will women cease to want to know little "Yes, like sweet daughters of the house," said Martin. "Will women NEVER let a man make a thing in his own way?" said Martin. "Please, Martin," said little Joan, "please don't let the story come to	./cache/2032.txt	./txt/2032.txt