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hair covered their heads, curling up

from the sweetest of white baby necks.
Their mouths were like rose-buds, —

that is, like mouths that are called

rose-buds, — and when they smiled it
gave a dimple in each cheek* Every­

body agreed that they were remarkably

pretty babies, and everybody always

added, that they looked so much alike
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it was impossible to tell one from the

other. +

The little creatures took Dr. Moran’s

heart by storm, but the question now
was which of the two to choose, for

they were not only equally pretty, but

one was just as strong, just as bright,
and had just as sweet a disposition as

the other So at least Mrs. Purdy, the

matron,, said, adding that it seemed a
great pity they should ever be sepa­

rated. This wras just what the good