They were so nearly alike that the difference would be due to a shaky hand. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. ’ ‘What?’ ‘Neat little toy. "Don't fire," cried the latter. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own.
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