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30023	Howells, William Dean	The Daughter of the Storage And Other Things in Prose and Verse			.txt	text/plain	66330	5303	90	wide, he said he would get them a man, and he got Mrs. Forsyth a gilt "Horrors, yes!" Mrs. Forsyth said, without turning her head from her tiptoe reach, and her mother said, "I do believe she knows The man that the young fellow said he would send showed at the far end "Oh no, he isn't, dear little soul," Mrs. Forsyth said, leaving her Charlotte would grow into a storage old maid like those good girls. "I don't know _my_ mind," the girl said, so persistently, obstinately, and when Mrs. Forsyth said he was not at all in their way, he got "It _is_ magnificent," Mrs. Forsyth said, looking down the long "What a ridiculous idea!" Mrs. Forsyth said, more to gain time than "I don't know about doomsday," Mrs. Forsyth said, "but as far as with the little girl who was left, and I liked going to my uncle's	./cache/30023.txt	./txt/30023.txt