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njp.32101067634111	Hall, S. C., Mrs.	Midsummer Eve: a fairy tale of love. By Mrs. S.C. Hall	1848		.txt	text/plain	66105	3478	83	"My own sweet Eva," replied her mother, with a troubled countenance; "that bird will never fly away." penitent, and his sorrow sincere; but Honeybell looked sulky, and Nightstar sad—and tears gathered in the poor fellow's eyes. "You have not a hard heart, Cormac," said Sidney; "I know not Lady Elizabeth's harshness was painful to think upon, and Sidney loved "Love my mother!" repeated Eva, almost unconsciously; "surely a triple queen—of riches, love, and beauty; but Eva herself had overthrown the structure; and the mother was roused into forgetfulness of mention was made of Sidney, yet Eva saw that her mother, however "You are surely not going away, Master Sidney," said the poor Sidney opened the great book Randy had carried, and enjoyed Eva's If Sidney's first letters were a little tinged by melancholy, Eva thought "Follow him, Sidney," said Eva.	./cache/njp.32101067634111.pdf	./txt/njp.32101067634111.txt