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Early in the morning, before it was really
light, the maid came into the room and shook
me and whispered, “ Now you must get up.
It’s half-past four o’clock. Get up! The
steamer goes at half-past five, you know.” Oh,
how dreadfully sleepy I was, hut it was great
fim all the same. The sun was not shining into
my room yet, lut on the cliurch tower it glowed
like a fire. The weather was going to he good.
Hurrah! All the doors and Windows of the
sleeping-rooms stood wide open. It was so
sweet and fresh and quiet everywhere, fragrant
with the smell of the trees and fresh garden
earth outside. We went in to say good-hye to
Father and Mother at their bedside.
“ Rememher us to everybody and he nice,
good children,” said Mother.
“ Don’t lose everything you have with you,”
said Father. ITumph! Lose—Father seemed
to forget that I was nearly grown up now.
As we went down the hili, the stones under
the elm-trees were still all moist with dew. Oh!
how quiet it was out-of-doors! Suddenly away
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