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15928	Various	The Nursery, Number 164 A Monthly Magazine for Youngest Readers			.txt	text/plain	6452	633	96	I know of a little girl, who, like Mozart, shows a great talent for "Oh, I shall never learn to play like you, Miss Laura," says Emma. my old friend shut up in that barren little field with nothing to eat? father was walking up Arch Street, Philadelphia, one day, with his hands was hurrying home, I happened to look round, and there was Carlo coming Who played in old times with me, him quite so dearly as his daughter Amy. She was a thoughtful little girl, and at the time of my story was twelve and fond of art, said to her, "Don't try to humbug me, little girl. great comfort in the fame of his dear little girl. "Good dog," says Jane, "come let me pat you." He looks up, and whines, "Well, well," said his kind old grandfather, "we will have it mended and	./cache/15928.txt	./txt/15928.txt