Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 228
e you a slice of bread-and-butter, butyou could nt see the butter for the apple-jelly. I remember, I remember, said Nellie; Iwish I had some now. I was with you, dear one, murmured an Hour,with kind, gentle eyes, and low, pitying voice, i879-] SIXTY MINUTES MAKE AN HOUR. 209 when your poor head… … THE HOURS SPEAK TO NELLIE. I am the Hour, said a merry, twinkling, bird- filled almost to bursting with good things to like spirit with hollyberries hanging all over it, eat, said another, with a face like a dolls plum- that looked on when you played games with your pudding, and little black…
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