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A Daughter of the Rich
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a manly fellow he is getting to be—and so handsome. I wonder—" here Mary Blossom checked herself, laughing softly. "Goodness! if Ben were here what a goose he would think me—a regular old Mother Goose—" And again she laughed as she put out the light.