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"Dear sir," said Betty, who had wept out her tears, and was steadily composed now, "this is no tiive her good counsel If she keep to what her Bible, her catechisirl, and God will protect her"

"True, true, your sister is right; Aura, my little sweetheart, I had much to say to you, but it is all driven out of ! Ten of the! How silly of you to cry; I don't"

"There! there! Go my child, and God in His rief passed froed Eugene, was kissed by Nannerl, who forced a great piece of cake into her little bag, and finally was lifted to her pillion cushion by Palmer, who stole a kiss of her hand before Dove put his horse inher sister to his wife's care, and receiving reiterated promises of care