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chapter_38-on_the_shelf		chapter_38-on_the_shelf			.txt	text/plain	4941	206	78	Speak to me as if I were little Meg again. So poor Meg sang and rocked, told stories and tried every sleep-prevoking wile she could devise, but all in vain, the big eyes wouldn't shut, and long after Daisy had gone to byelow, like the chubby little bunch of good nature she was, naughty	cache/chapter_38-on_the_shelf.txt	txt/chapter_38-on_the_shelf.txt
