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15137	Potter, Beatrix	The Tale of Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle			.txt	text/plain	1591	146	91	Once upon a time there was a little girl called Lucie, who lived at a farm One day little Lucie came into the farm-yard crying--oh, she did cry so! The Kitten went on washing her white paws; so Lucie asked a speckled hen-Lucie climbed upon the stile and looked up at the hill behind ran along a steep path-way--up and up--until Little-town was right away "What's that thing?" said Lucie--"that's not my pocket-handkin?" Mrs. Tiggy-winkle ironed it, and goffered it, and shook out the frills. "There's my last pocket-handkin!" said Lucie. They're _always_ marked at washing!" said Mrs. Tiggy-winkle. "Then Mrs. Tiggy-winkle made tea--a cup for herself and a cup for Lucie. Mrs. Tiggy-winkle's hand, holding the tea-cup, was very very brown, and Lucie's pocket-handkerchiefs were folded up inside her clean pinny, and Then away down the hill trotted Lucie and Mrs. Tiggy-winkle with the	./cache/15137.txt	./txt/15137.txt