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The Ballad of the Sad Café-3
    til it  midnig t ill sat on ttom steps, bent over miserably ing on ood s, one foot resting on tep of tairs. S for a long time. en seen in slig appears to be bot last s;I dont kno;

    quot;Im Lymon illis,quot; said the hunchback.

    quot;ell, come on in,quot; s;Some supper  in tove and you can eat.quot;

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    quot;Sit do; said Miss Amelia. quot;Ill just warm up ws ;

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    Above tore t  tremely clean. And noaking up y little ranger, come from God knoeps at a time,  t made on taircase , ted sore  of town.

    t morning oenants  ting out tobacco plants. to t blue so out early rees ligheir blossoms.

    Miss Amelia came do about daly set about er in t to see about y, planted ton, up near t to tore in t. But no one as yet  and till no one range guest. A fe Miss Amelias moter -- but to ringer. As for t it rumped-up business. And to surely s  of ter feeding  to o  tore. Miss Amelia o
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