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id: 14957
title: The Brimming Cup
author: Fisher, Dorothy Canfield
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  The girl''s answering laugh, like the inward look of her eyes, showed Marise stood for a long time looking after the children. There was no doubt about how Vincent looked, as though he thought Mr. Welles, exulting over a blow with a mattock, an old imbecile in his Elly as usual said nothing, looking up into Mother''s face. "Would you like to go quite close and look at it, children?" Marise To Marise he looked so sweet and good, and like a tired old child, that Old Mrs. Powers said at his elbow, "The first sets are forming, Mr. Marsh." She called across to Frank Warner, standing very straight with "Mother," said Elly, coming up close to Marise, as she stood unpacking years with a real, living woman like Marise, didn''t know whether to "I know," said Paul, "I''ve done it lots of times." He went on, "Mother,


id: 15562
title: The S. W. F. Club
author: Jacobs, Caroline Emilia
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  "What is it, Hilary?" Pauline asked, coming to sit at one end of the "You know perfectly well, Pauline Almy Shaw!" Patience proclaimed, "There''s Josie," Hilary said, and her sister drew rein, as a girl came "Isn''t she the dearest thing!" Pauline declared, as she and Hilary went "If you''re not contented here, Hilary Shaw!" Pauline said, standing in had done Hilary good; the thought of the long simple days to come, were "Well, I like that!" Patience said, coming across the lawn. "What do you think, mother?" Pauline asked, as Mrs. Shaw finished "There won''t be time, Patience," Pauline said. Just before Pauline and Patience went home that evening, Mrs. Boyd "I''ll go tell Hilary!" Pauline said. "Never mind, Patience," Pauline said, "we haven''t answered Tom yet. "Tell mother to come," Hilary said. Patience came flying down the garden path to where Pauline and Hilary


id: 26723
title: A Little Maid of Ticonderoga
author: Curtis, Alice Turner
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  Faith Carew was ten years old when Esther Eldridge came to visit her. "I wish I could go to Ticonderoga and visit Aunt Prissy," said Faith. In a moment the little girl looked up toward the open door and Faith "She is an only child, like your own little maid," he said to Mrs. Carew, "and I am glad they are to be friends." little girls did not notice that, just as Esther began speaking, Mrs. Carew had opened the sitting-room door. "My father made this little table," said Faith, helping Esther to a Mrs. Carew had told the little girls of the plan for Faith to go to "I hope she will come before I go to Aunt Prissy''s," said Faith. "Put your hand on his head, Faith," said Aunt Prissy, "and I''ll tell Faith told her aunt what the shoemaker had said about his little girl,


id: 5347
title: Understood Betsy
author: Fisher, Dorothy Canfield
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  small and thin and middle-aged, Aunt Frances (for Elizabeth Ann called devote herself entirely to taking care of Elizabeth Ann. So one day, after this had happened several times, Aunt Frances really but not Elizabeth Ann, for Aunt Frances would need to give all her time imperative old voice called upon Cousin Molly and Elizabeth Ann to stop Elizabeth Ann looked up now at Aunt Abigail and said, "What is its name, Aunt Abigail said, "Well, well!" and moving over in bed took the little "Oh," said Cousin Ann, opening her black eyes a little. Cousin Ann. Aunt Abigail, who had just pulled herself up the stairs, panting, said, girl lay in bed looking at Aunt Abigail''s old face, she should feel so "Why," said Aunt Abigail, as if remembering that Betsy had asked her a "Now, Henry," said Aunt Abigail, "do stop going on about old times long


id: 13091
title: Hillsboro People
author: Fisher, Dorothy Canfield
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  runs past the house starts a new story, every old man whom we leave great-grandfather, who came to live with us when I was a little boy." said: ''I tell ye, Joey, I''ve lived a long time, and I''ve larned a lot The old woman sat up straighter and looked the world in the face. "I tell you it looked like----" she said, and paused, The old woman turned very pale and for the first time looked again at the Ev''leen Ann looked at me, her face suddenly old and gray. They found him in a little old house of logs--the only one that looked The young man said nothing until after the old people had gone out to hesitation, she turned to her husband and said in a tone more like her old To the haggard old eyes the face of the world was like a The old man looked at it,


id: 35573
title: Vermont: A Study of Independence
author: Robinson, Rowland Evans
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  regiment of New Hampshire men commanded by Colonel Goffe opened the road commanded by John Warner,[42] was on New Year''s Day "received and committee of the General Assembly of New York resolved that the governor force, after meeting and capturing two small boats on their way to St. John''s with the alarming news of the surrender, arrived at Crown Point Inhabitants of Vermont to the Government of New York, and their right to Vermont, at the same time proposing that New York should unite with that Vermont had a powerful interest in the New England States, and with Vermont does not wish to enter into a war with the State of New York, When Vermont had taken her place in the Union, her state government A handsome new state house of Vermont granite was built in 1835 on feeling of the New England States, in all of which, except Vermont, the


