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Four Little Blossoms at Brookside Farm

Chapter 7 No.7

Word Count: 185    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

clean one, 'cause you mussed up two yester

ad luck with her clothes. "Oh, dear, I don't see

stairs while the little girls were talking. "Let Mot

into a gay l

d with a dress glued on," she

t bring me the white piqué, dear, and let m

from the basin in the bathroom where he was playing in the water instead of washing his hands, an

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