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He knew the names of all their young ladies too , and would shake hands with them if he met them walking out ; he knew their examination days and gala days , and more than once accompanied Mr. Cecil , the curate , when he went to ...
He knew the names of all their young ladies too , and would shake hands with them if he met them walking out ; he knew their examination days and gala days , and more than once accompanied Mr. Cecil , the curate , when he went to ...
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He , like no one else , could fix up torch bulbs in a desk , to go on when it opened , or knew how to fold paper darts so that they glided with the grace of swans . Even to the sharpening of pencils he brought a deft and patient ...
He , like no one else , could fix up torch bulbs in a desk , to go on when it opened , or knew how to fold paper darts so that they glided with the grace of swans . Even to the sharpening of pencils he brought a deft and patient ...
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I always knew it would . You like it , don't you ? ” But she spoke ? wearily and obviously didn't much care whether I liked school or not . Oh yes , rather , Miss Horrocks . It's super fun . ” “ You ought to be grateful to me really .
I always knew it would . You like it , don't you ? ” But she spoke ? wearily and obviously didn't much care whether I liked school or not . Oh yes , rather , Miss Horrocks . It's super fun . ” “ You ought to be grateful to me really .
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