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TLE SILVER LINING
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Joan Martin
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Bobby' was a. frail lad of Large brown fawn
rounded face •. Frail though his body, not so his heart.
It was as, l arge Bs 'any this world has ever known.
Now ~obby had a widowed mothe~ whom he loved very dearly. While he daily at- tended school, his moth~r, Mrs. Taylor, .
worked at the home of wealthy Mrs. Newson. The school bell rang and Bobby ran
delightedly outside. He was ~oing to meet his mother who haa promised to buy him some ValentJues for his class- mates. As he sloshed through ~heslush, he merrily nummed a catchy tune, its time matching the happy beats
Soon, he espied her coming around the corner of the next block. Ho 9uickened his pace and called excitedlY.
"Did you get them mother. Did ,you get them?"
"Child, child," she stooped and kissed him, "do you mean the V alentines?"
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