Good Stories from the Ladies' Home Journal by Various
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page 128 of 149 (85%)
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_It Looked That Way_ "Is Mike Clancy here?" asked the visitor at the quarry, just after the premature explosion. "No, sor," replied Costigan; "he's gone." "For good?" "Well, sor, he wint in that direction." _Music Touched His Heart_ A thief broke into a Madison Avenue mansion early the other morning and found himself in the music-room. Hearing footsteps approaching, he took refuge behind a screen. From eight to nine o'clock the eldest daughter had a singing lesson. From nine to ten o'clock the second daughter took a piano lesson. From ten to eleven o'clock the eldest son had a violin lesson. From eleven to twelve o'clock the other son had a lesson on the flute. At twelve-fifteen all the brothers and sisters assembled and studied |
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