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be leaning over her, looking with kind, beautiful eyes into her
face. She had often dreamed it before.

 

HILDA AND GRETEL AT THE COTTAGE.

But she had never dreamed that Hilda was shaking her
roughly, almost dragging her by main force; never dreamed
that she heard her saying, ‘‘ Gretel Brinker, you must wake! ”