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 enough in the way of writing, because it's real—like your Trowbridge."

"Oh, will you repeat it for me!" I said.

"It is called, 'Give Me Three Grains of Corn, Mother.' It is of a famine in Ireland a great many years ago—a lad and his mother starving."

And then she went on: