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"Given a chance, I
can make bread and butter. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or
habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head,
harmonized with her masculine appearance. "
"Your prisoner!" echoed Jonathan, derisively. “I don’t know how, but I always manage to find a
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fiddle if there is one around. I
completed it according to the directions, you see, and it
was a beautiful machine, a triangle sort of, with a steering
column I built out of an old wheelbarrow and a hubcap. "Eggs for me! You
mistake, child. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young
woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas
cards, or teaching at a kindergarten.
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