Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 764
Wake up! You areslipping down ! O, Allie, dear, do try to get up !You 11 be drowned ! But even this failed toarouse me from the stupor into which I had fallen. warm tears were falling on my head, and the scentof roses was in the air. Where was I ? Was thismy own little bed, with its snowy curtains… … UN THE KOCK. I felt myself slipping from my seat. Already myfeet were in the icy water, and the spray was dash-ing about my face. I heard Georgie call me onceagain, felt my hands firmly grasped in his, and thenI knew nothing more.******* Alice, dear little Alice ! I opened my eyesat the words.…
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