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A little boy had been taught geography by an old woman who kept two brushes in her wardrobe.
"Yes, 'm; I will, 'm," she said, trembling; "but oh, I just wanted to arst you: Miss Sara--she's been such a rich young lady, an' she's been waited on, 'and and foot; an' what will she do now, mum, without no maid?
"Besides, I was in the house just before he locked up for the night, and I saw neither hair nor hide of any other person."
"For the honour of the family, I could even resolve to incommode you to that extent.
