“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. ” “Why?” she asked. . Building announced solemnly. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake.
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