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me，”said

her

mother，

rushing to

embrace

her. “how

i loveyou，

my poor

child！ how

i love

you！” then

noticing

that the

tips of

her ears

wererather

dirty， she

rang at

once for

warm

water， and

washed

her，

changed

herlinen，

her

stockings，

her shoes，

asked a

thousand

questions

about her

health，as

if on the

return

from a

long

journey，

and

finally，

kissing

her again

andcrying

a little，

she gave

her back

to the

servant，

who stood

quitethunderstricken