Samantha among the Brethren — Volume 1 by Marietta Holley
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page 43 of 43 (100%)
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I spoze Serena Fogg heard it. But human nater can't bear only just so
much, especially when it has stoves a dirtien up the floor, and apple sass on its mind, and unexpected company, and no cookin' and a threshin' machine a-comin'. |
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