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ne evening, as she
was, according to
her custom,
rambling round
about the courts
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and yards of the palace to see if
she could smell any fresh meat,
she heard, in a ground room,
little Day crying, for his mamma
was going to whip him, because
he had been naughty; and she
heard, at the same time, little
Morning begging pardon for her
brother. _
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