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31245	Voorhies, Felix	Acadian Reminiscences : The True Story of Evangeline			.txt	text/plain	11953	603	76	story tells of their landing in Maryland and after some time, hearing followed them stealthily, like wolves, day and night, ever ready to "Petiots," she said, "my native land is situated far, far away, up Speak to us of Acadia, your native land, which we already love for "Petiots," she said, "I love my Acadia, and you will learn to love it Petiots, that was a sad day in the colony, and we all shed bitter "Petiots," she said in a sweet sad tone, "your grandmother always hospitality of our roofs.' These kind words sank deep in our hearts. "The sequel of her story is not gay, petiots, and my poor old heart "Emmeline, petiots, had been exiled to Maryland with me. "She spoke of Acadia and of Louis in such loving words, that no one petiots, how sad was the fate of poor Emmeline, number of Acadians, exiles like us, had settled in Louisiana, where	./cache/31245.txt	./txt/31245.txt