There were once upon a time three Billy-goats, who were going up into the hills to get fat.
The residents of Lost Cove operated a sawmill, […] Little or no contact was ever established with the Covians on a day-to-day basis.
The daughter of an Irish bricklayer became the American ideal: the dreamgirl of young, upward-bound males who yearned for the finer things of life
With a scratchy throat and a cough, it feels like I'm coming down with a cold.
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