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"B m -- B m -- B m -- N -- N -- N -- Oh! where are you, N? Where is the little girl at B m -- B m -- B m?"
Such were the sounds that greeted Nattie's ears, as she entered the office the morning after her adventure with the lovelorn Quimby; and immediately she ceased to speculate on the probable embarrassment that must necessarily attend their not-to-be-avoided next meeting, and interrupted C's solitary conversation, by saying,