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43119	Meade, L. T.	David's Little Lad			.txt	text/plain	57879	3792	90	"What bright cheeks, and what a happy face!" said David, looking at me "Gwladys," she said, "little as you think of David now, some day you "Gwladys," said David, looking down at me, and speaking slowly, as "She knows, mother," said David, going over and kissing the stately and "Gwen," I said, "I could not ask David to-day, but I had better know. "I must know all about it," I said; "I shall ask David to tell me if you "But, Gwen," I said, "he has sinned, the old, grand, noble Owen is never Mother and David went through the old rooms many times, and everything dear old David's brave face not worn such a patient look, had my mother "Little Nan," I said, turning to the child, "I mean to come to see you Owen," I said, raising my head and looking in his face.	./cache/43119.txt	./txt/43119.txt