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Stanford Digital Repository
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Series: |
New York Weekly
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v. 24 no. 3
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Subject / Tag: |
Sketch |
Part of: |
New York Weekly, v. XXIV, no. 3, December 3, 1868 (Issue) |
Author: |
Bushnell, William H., 1823-
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Date: |
December 3, 1868 |
First Sentence: |
It was Thanksgiving eve. |
Last Sentence: |
He was biding his time for that, and by the dawn of another Thanksgiving morning he will claim a dearer than that of friend, and dare to whisper into the ears of pretty Mary Somers that her sweet face and bright eyes had more to do with his seeking them than even gratitude. |
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