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1  VIII|   which I love as well as, ay, and ever so much better
2    IX| and heard all the same.~ ~"Ay, ay!" sighed Mrs. Meyer,
3    IX| heard all the same.~ ~"Ay, ay!" sighed Mrs. Meyer, by
4    IX|    my girls remain little! Ay, ay! how poor people's daughters
5    IX|   girls remain little! Ay, ay! how poor people's daughters
6    IX| pitch her into the street. Ay, ay! the best thing a mother
7    IX|   her into the street. Ay, ay! the best thing a mother
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