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The son who left was the one who was the life of all festivities, a robust young lad with myriad wis... The son who left was the one who was the life of all festivities, a robust young...
It was a rainy afternoon. I was at school helping my head teacher to clear her cupboards full of boo... It was a rainy afternoon. I was at school helping my head teacher to clear her c...
Let us wish him good luck in his quest. Let us wish him good luck in his quest.
To those who are willing to learn, a child has many things to teach, in its own inimitable innocence... To those who are willing to learn, a child has many things to teach, in its own ...