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Virginia kitchen,
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White House (in this case only in a figurative sense, for the executive mansion was of dark brown stone or stucco). As nearly as I can remember, the main entrance was on Clay Street. On one side the windows opened on Twelfth Street, on the other lay a beautiful garden extending quite to the edge of
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Shokoe Hill, which overlooked the classic valley of
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Butchertown, through the midst of which ran
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Shokoe Creek.