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Well, she aint goin ter Heaven that way ternightnot if I has my say, declared Nancy, doggedly. If the mistress asks, tell her I aint furgettin the dishes, but I gone on a stroll, she flung back over her shoulder, as she sped toward the path that led through the open field. |
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