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"See father, what a beautiful boquet I had sent to me this morning." said a fair, young girl to her father as he entered his home at the close of summer's day.
"See father, what a beautiful boquet I had sent to me this morning." said a fair, young girl to her father as he entered his home at the close of summer's day.
"Yes, I see," answered the gentleman, coming forward & bending over a large boquet of french, beautiful flowers which occupied a conspicuous place on the center table in the sitting room, "'tis indeed a very fine collection."  
"Yes, I see," answered the gentleman, coming forward & bending over a large boquet of fresh, beautiful flowers which occupied a conspicuous place on the center table in the sitting room, "'tis indeed a very fine collection."  
"And what is more "said the happy girl, "it has filled the room with its fragrance all day. Let me turn where I would, its color, like a sweet breath, has greeted me."
"And what is more "said the happy girl, "it has filled the room with its fragrance all day. Let me [[turn?]] where I would, its color, like a sweet breath, has greeted me."
"Are you the only one to whom it has thus silently made known its fragrance?"
"Are you the only one to whom it has thus silently made known its fragrance?"

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12 it might do them good; for the world, bright & beautiful as it is, will ever be in mind of all that is noble in life & human character. But I know that the above wish will not be granted. There are not many who read my Journal; neither is my pen powerful enough to touch the secret heart & create therein the needed impressions. Still with this lack of power against me, I re-write my sketch, which is only?

The Boquet. " " "See father, what a beautiful boquet I had sent to me this morning." said a fair, young girl to her father as he entered his home at the close of summer's day. "Yes, I see," answered the gentleman, coming forward & bending over a large boquet of fresh, beautiful flowers which occupied a conspicuous place on the center table in the sitting room, "'tis indeed a very fine collection." "And what is more "said the happy girl, "it has filled the room with its fragrance all day. Let me turn? where I would, its color, like a sweet breath, has greeted me." "Are you the only one to whom it has thus silently made known its fragrance?"