| Did I frighten you? I am sorry | Frontispiece | | Page | | They set to work to dig a small grave for Judy’s slipper | 129 | | “And she’s given me a pair of silk stockings,” cried Molly | 213 | | The next thing she knew she was buried deep in a snow drift, and Judy was whizzing on alone | 224 |
Molly Brown’s Junior Days
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