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"Once there was a girl, Prudy, lived in this state; and mother thinks she was just like me. But she wasn't, truly. She was homely; and her hair was black; and her mother was dead. The woman spatted her with a stick where she lived. And she didn't love the baby any at all, 'cause he had nicer things, you know; and I guess white sugar and verserves. So she stuck a spine into him only think!
Parlin, as she held little Prudy close to her heart; while Susy jumped for joy, exclaiming, "We've got her! we've got her! O, ain't you so happy, mamma?" "O, mamma, what you crying for?" said little Prudy, clinging about her neck. "Ain't I your little comfort? there, now, you know what you speaked about! You said you'd get some cake and verserves for me and Susy."
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