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38421	Hudson, W. H. (William Henry)	A Little Boy Lost			.txt	text/plain	40186	1851	85	"Gone!" said Martin, waving his little hand around. Martin, puckering up his face for a cry, crept away to his little room. whiteness that looked just like water, always shining and dancing before Martin held up his hot little hands to catch some of the falling drops; stopping for a few moments to look at Martin or play some pretty little the foot of the hill, or mountain, and looking up he saw it like a great big round head, and looking just like a cat, but a hundred times larger face, and said, "For oh, dear little Martin, you are lovely and sweet to Martin looked up at the sky, and said he could see no birds now that the "Perhaps he's deaf, just like that other old man," said Martin to "And do you like to be always in the sea, Old Bill?" asked Martin.	./cache/38421.txt	./txt/38421.txt