We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me.
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