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20438	Stuart, Ruth McEnery	Moriah's Mourning and Other Half-Hour Sketches			.txt	text/plain	39439	3393	92	dressed for church--"Sis Moriah, look ter me like you'd be 'feerd dem "Mis' Gladys," she said, simply, "I come ter give you notice dat I gwine same march he played fur Numa's fun'al, an' look like dat in itse'f is reas'nable time, 'cep'n dat Pete started gwine ter chu'ch, an' you know "Yes," the good old man repeated, "ef I knowed I could stir in every "'_Caze I got de same man_--an' dat's de suspiciouses' thing dey kin "Why, bless her old soul, Enoch, you know thet I think the world an' all havin' mixed glances is 'dat seem like hit confines a man ter preach it's purty ter me--seem like hit's got a searchin' glance dat goes out'n ain't got a nickel, come up an' let's pray fur yer! standin' behin' yer dat got good hones' wheels ter pass in!" mighty ap' ter turn a man's head, an' I tookin' notice dat arter you	./cache/20438.txt	./txt/20438.txt