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I'm sure I'm glad she is going to the Fergusons, exclaimed Kathleen.
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One month less of her!
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Yes, Nancy replied,
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Let her wash her own finger bowl a few days and she'll clamor for the simple life, said Kathleen shrewdly.
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Oh, what a relief if the Fergusons would adopt Julia, just to keep Gladys company!
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Nobody would ever adopt Julia, returned Nancy.
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If she was yours you couldn't help it; you'd just take her 'to the Lord in prayer,' as the Sunday-school hymn says, but you'd never go out and adopt her.
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I saw your light, so I knew you were reading, Muddy. I've had such a bright idea I couldn't rest.
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Muddy is not an attractive name unless you happen to know its true derivation and significance. First there was
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and as persons under fifteen are always pressed for time and uniformly breathless, this appellation was shortened to
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Motherdy, and Peter being unable to struggle with that term, had abbreviated it into
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Muddy.
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Muddy