The Green Satin Gown by Laura Elizabeth Howe Richards
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was at chapel and heard the singing this morning; says that was the
best of it, and she doesn't care much about dancing. Maine! and Miss Wayland will not let us break in the door and carry her off bodily; says she will be happier where she is, and will always be glad of this day. I'll tell you what it is, Massachusetts, if this is the New England conscience I hear so much about, I'm precious glad I was born in Tennessee." "No, you aren't, Old One! you wish you had been born in Maine." "Well, perhaps I do!" said Tennessee. THE END. |
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