Nicholas Nickleby
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This is my room.
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Once, when Kate was very little,
she was lost.

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After hours of search,
we found her here, fast asleep...

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before there was any grave...
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protected from the sun by this tree.
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Father took her up, still sleeping,
and told my mother that whenever he died...

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he was to be buried
where his dear little child had laid her head.

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It is a beautiful tree.
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It is like a home.

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