Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 148
t-mas, to-morrow ; butanything that couldcome to me wouldseem very small, Faster, faster, he skimmed the glittering after having you and Harry given back to me.snow till he shot like an arrow from a bow My dear, said her father, -since the Chtist-into the plain below, and fell headlong cov- mas… … A RAND OF MINERS CAME FLYING DOWN THE MOUNTAIN TOWARD HIM. THE WHITE CAVE. Bv William O. Stoddard.
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