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Twenty little maidens

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Title:
Twenty little maidens
Creator:
Blanchard, Amy Ella, 1856-1926
Waugh, Ida, d. 1919 ( Illustrator )
J.B. Lippincott Company
Place of Publication:
Philadelphia
Publisher:
J.B. Lippincott Company
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English
Physical Description:
160 p., [16] leaves of plates : ill. ; 22 cm.

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Subjects / Keywords:
Girls -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Girls -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Dolls -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Play -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Children's stories ( lcsh )
Children's stories -- 1893 ( lcsh )
Bldn -- 1893
Genre:
Children's stories
novel ( marcgt )
Spatial Coverage:
United States -- Pennsylvania -- Philadelphia
Target Audience:
juvenile ( marctarget )

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Title page printed in red and black.
Statement of Responsibility:
by Amy E. Blanchard ; illustrations by Ida Waugh.

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PRINTED By J. B. LIPPINCOTT COMPANY, PHILADELPHIA.



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THESE STORIES ARE LOVINGLY

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ELSIE.

HEY were delighted, the shadow people, for all their
lives long they had been trying to attract notice,
and now in the heart of a great city, on this New
Year’s Eve, they were to be seen more plainly than
ever before; and, strange to say, as is the case so often in a big
city, the night was to become their play-time rather than the
day.
“Oho! Mr. Sun,” laughed one little wizened creature,
dimly seen under a tree, “we do not need you now to show
us off. You may get angry, and hide yourself whenever you
please, we do not care.” |
“Aha! Mr. Sun,” said a graceful, swaying figure that
danced up and down on the walk, “I can dance to-night too, if



I wish, and not depend upon you, nor the moon either.”

Then the shadow people twisted themselves and poked out
5



6 ELSTE.

their pointed chins, and nodded their peaky-capped heads in
high glee.

It was nearly dark ; people were hurrying home laden with
packages; ladies from their shopping, shop-girls with their
baskets, working-men with their pails, trooped through the
square in one continuous stream, which thinned into groups,
and finally only one or two at a time straggled along. Then
the square became nearly empty.

Suddenly such a burst of light, whiter than moonlight,
was shed over everything; and quite as suddenly all the
shadow people came out from their hiding-places, big and
little, tall and short; they crowded the place, and oh, how
plainly they could be seen! Every little twist and turn
showed distinctly.

“See the electric lights,” said some one, “ how strong they
are; and look, our pathway is carpeted with the loveliest
designs in black and white.”

How the little elfish heads nodded as that couple passed on!
As one after another went through the square, some noticed
the shadows’ fantastic drawing, some saw that they were
shadows, but nothing more, and many never noticed them at
all; very few knew of the quaint little figures which danced
when the trees swayed.

It was nearly ten o’clock when a little girl crept slowly
and timidly along the walk; ragged and hungry, she stopped
by a bench and looked eagerly around to see if one of the



ELSIE. 7

little ones who had been playing in the afternoon sunshine
had dropped a cake or a cracker; none there, she passed on
to the next, and so on till she was rewarded by a few bits of
biscuit which the birds had failed to find. Then she crept
under the bench.

How the shadow people danced! “See us! See us!” they
said to her. “You must look; we are to be seen so plainly.”
And the little girl looked, at first seeing only the tracery of
twigs and branches, but soon there was something more: little
faces peered out at her, hands waved to her, long fingers
beckoned.

“What are you?” she asked.

“We are the shadow people,” answered they.

“T have a shadow too, sometimes,” said the little girl.

“ Yes,” said the shadow people, “ but your shadow changes,
changes, changes,” and as they said the word they all bobbed
up and down. “ When you were a little baby it was a different
shadow, and when you are grown it will be a different shadow.
We are not that kind: we know no change but winter and
summer; we do not run around after folks; we stop here and
dance, dance, dance,” all bobbing up and down again. “We
are not the kind of shadows either that people are hoping will
follow the Old Year when he goes out to-night; we are not
those dreary things. Your shadow creeps along beside you
like a dog and is not merry. See how merry we are.”

“ You would not be merry either,” returned the little girl,



8 ELSIE.

“if your father had kicked you out into he street, and if you
were cold, and hungry, and sore all over.”

The shadow people all stopped dancing. “ Poor little girl,”
they whispered, “I wonder if we can do anything for you; we
will try, try, try,” they all said, bobbing again. “Get farther
from the nee and farther under the bench, or the policeman
will see you.”

So the little girl Grieeed herself farther along, and the
shadows bobbed all over the bench. She stretched out an arm
toward them, and they put their fingers on her hand.

“Take care!” they whispered, “take care! Don’t put your
hand out again till we tell you. We have an idea, if we can
only use it voce the New Year is coming in. Go to sleep till
we waken you.”

She went to sleep, and slept for nearly two hours, idan she
was awakened, and she heard the sound of feet and the murmur
of voices. People were coming from the theatre; it was so
light that, at first, the little girl thought it must be daylight,
but when she saw the shadow people she knew better, and lay
quite still. 7

“How bright it is!’ she heard some one say. “Do look
at these dancing shadows, Philip; are they not beautiful? Let
us stop and look at them a moment; one could almost fancy
there were little faces among them. Are they the shadows
of the Old Year’s follies, or are. they the elves who come to
attend the birth of the New Year ?” :



_BDSTE. 9

. How the shadows danced then, and laughed silently!
“She'll do! she'll do!” they said; but the lady did not hear
them, or, if she had heard, she would have thought it only the
‘rustle of dry leaves on the ground,

“See that one,” she went on; “it looks like an old woman;
no, like a man with a cap on; and, I declare, that is a real hand
with a pointing finger.”

“Stretch out your hand!” cried the shadows to the little
girl, and she stretched out her poor little hand from under the
bench.

“T wonder if it is pointing at saetenE the lady went on,
musingly.

“You are full of fancies to-night,” said the man she had
called Philip. “Are you moonstruck by these bright moons on
the end of a pole? Come, dear, it is New Year’s morning: the
clocks are striking twelve. ‘You will get cold, mild as a is,
standing here.”

“Tt is pointing at something,” cried the lady, caved.
“See that Boor little hand; that is not a shadow, though it is
thin enough.

The man stooped down and spied the little girl curled up
under the bench. “What are you doing there, child?” he
asked. “Come out and give an account of yourself.”

“Go! go!” cried the shadow people.

She crept out, and stood up in all the TY of rags and

hunger.
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10 ELSTE.

“What is your name, and where did you come from?”
asked the man.

“My name is Elsie,” said the little girl, “and father kicked
me out, so I came here, and the shadows told me to go to sleep.”

The lady smiled. “So you saw the shadows too,” she said.
“Have you no mother ?”

“T had, in the country, but she died, and father came here;
then he married another woman who had a shop, but she lost
all her money and used to send me out begging, but I could
not beg very well, and when I brought home nothing she
would beat me. She scolds so that father drinks all the time,
and to-night they said it cost too much to keep me, so I might
go where I could, and they kicked me out. It isn’t so very
cold under the bench,” she said, raising her blue eyes to the
lady’s face.

The man looked down at his wife. “Shall we try it?” he
asked.

“Oh, yes,” she answered. “Would it not be a good way
to greet the New Year? Oh, how those bells are chiming! as
if they still echoed the Christmas song ‘ Peace and good will.’
Can we listen to them and turn away from this little homeless
waif? And, Philip, she may be a great help to us.”

“Will you go home with us, Elsie?” asked the man. “I
am a doctor; we have only a tiny house, but if you are honest,
and can help us keep it clean and neat, we shall be glad to give
you a home.” |



ELSTE. 11

So home she went that early New Year’s morning,
leaving sorrow, and wretchedness, and woe with the Old Year.
And she was honest and learned fast, running errands with
willing feet, or washing dishes and dusting about, till she has
become a tidy, helpful little maid, and is very proud of her
housekeeping, and of having a word of praise from the doctor.

As for the doctor’s wife, there never was such a lovely
lady, to Elsie, and she tells the shadow people so every time
she goes through the square, and the shadows bob up and down
and say, “We knew it! we knew it!” for they are wise little
shadows and see a deal of life in the square, see and hear more
than we could ever imagine.







RHODA.

LHE wind was whispering among the corn, rustling
about the long blades, waving their green lengths
back and forth, and swinging the tasselled tops,
which rose high above the head of a little child
almost hidden by the tall stalks. Rhoda was wandering about
the cornfield, peeping up at the blue sky which she could see
between the waving corn. “I wish I had a doll to play with,”
thought Rhoda. “If Lizzie had not broken my Annette I
could play with her.” The little girl sat down disconsolately
upon a stone; presently up hopped a little dusty toad and
squatted down close beside her: he blinked at her with his
funny pop-eyes. Rhoda looked at him. “ What an ugly doll
you would make, toady !” she said. “ Now, maybe I have hurt
his feelings,” exclaimed she. “Never mind, little toady, you
might be a great deal uglier.”

The toad hopped away.
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RHODA. 13

“TI wonder if his feelings really are hurt?” said Rhoda.
“Ah, there is a dear ‘Bob White’ whistling down by the
hedge. I should love a Bob White to play with, but I never
could catch one in the world.”

She rested her chin in her hands, and watched the white
clouds sailing over the sky. The crickets were chirping in
the grass, and every little while a grasshopper would suddenly
rise up and, with a whir, fly past her.

“Dear me!” said Rhoda, “I have been playing with grass-
hoppers all summer long, and cats. Cats do very well indeed.
I have nothing in the world to say against the dear pussy
cats, but one does get tired of them, they are so very lively
sometimes.”

Just then a little brown wren came and alighted on an ear
of corn close to where Rhoda was sitting ; he turned his little
sleek head first this way and then that, suddenly bursting into
one of the sweetest little songs imaginable. He looked at Rhoda,
gave a peck or two at the corn, and then flew away.

“What a dear little fellow he is!” thought Rhoda. “I
wish he would tell me where to get a doll to play with.”

, ina moment the bird came flying back, and alighted on
the same spot.

“Why, here he is back again!” said Rhoda. “ Little pad
what shall I get to play with ?”

The little bird hopped back and forth on the corn, then
pecked at the ear once or twice, giving a look at Rhoda as he



14 RHODA.

did so; then he lifted up his pretty head, gave another burst
of song, and flew away.

“Why,” exclaimed Rhoda, clapping her bande, “if he
hasn’t shown me the nicest doll!” And she ran up to the ear
of corn and broke it off, then went to the house as quickly
as she could. In a few minutes she had an apron carefully
wrapped around her new nursling, and was sitting contentedly
on the back porch, singing her dolly to sleep.

Her mother stopped on the way to the garden to say,
“What dolly have you to-day, Rhoda, old puss or one of the
kittens ?”

“T have a lovely new dolly,” said Rhoda, looking up with
a shining face. ‘“ Her name is Corn Silk. See, mother, what
beautiful brown hair she has; real hair.” And Rhoda passed a
caressing hand over the flowing tresses which hung down her
dolly’s back.

“ Where did you get her?” asked Rhoda’s mother, laughing.

“She grew for me,” replied Rhoda, “and there are plenty
more like her. She looks very nice when you cover her up
well, but she hasn’t any feet; mother, don’t you tell that, for
I want to forget it myself.”

Her mother promised not to tell, and went on.

Rhoda rocked little Corn Silk to sleep, and then put her
in a little bed made of a box-full of leaves. She covered her
over with a handkerchief, and the long hair was carefully
spread outside the quilt, so as to show to the best advantage.



RHODA. 15

Then Rhoda went off to the orchard to get a summer apple
while Corn Silk was taking her nap. She found a sweet yellow
apple, and walked on toward the road, but concluded, if she were
going to take a walk, that Corn Silk had better go too, for she
might wake up and miss her. So she ran back to the house,
picked up Corn Silk from her crib, wrapped the brown gingham
apron closely around her, and went back through the orchard.

The orchard ran along by the road on one side, and Rhoda
would sometimes sit on the fence and watch to see if any one
would pass by. On mail-days there would be quite a number
of carriages, wagons, or horsemen, but on other days it was
very quiet, and she would see only a stray traveller. Although
this was not mail-day, Rhoda thought she should enjoy sitting
on the fence and showing the road to Corn Silk, who, she
knew, had never seen it.

“Now, Corn Silk,” she said, “I am going to sit on the
fence, and put you in this little corner where the rails stick up.
You mustn’t try to get down, for you might fall; however, I
know you cannot break; that makes you ever so much nicer
than other dolls, for, even if you should fall out of a tree, you
would be as good as ever. I really think you are the nicest
doll I ever had.” And Rhoda held her off admiringly before
she settled her in the corner.

As soon as they were comfortably seated Rhoda thought of
her apple; it was sweet and juicy, and had a fine summery
flavor. She gravely shared it with Corn Silk, and had just



16 RHODA.

thrown away the core when she saw a light carriage coming
down the road. ‘There was no one in the carriage but a lady,
who, seeing Rhoda, stopped her horse.

“Can you tell me how far it is to the Cross Roads?” she
asked.

“Tt is about a mile, streieht ahead,” replied Rhoda, who
had picked up Corn Silk, and had jumped down from her
perch.

“Then which way do you turn to go to Dr. Newton’s ?”

“To the right,” said Rhoda; “but there is a nearer way
than that, only you have to go through the bars, but I will let
them down for you; they are just at the end of the orchard.”
And, without waiting, Rhoda ran on, reaching the bars almost
as soon as the horse did.

“Now, if you go straight on through the woods, you will
come to Dr. Newton’s place,” said Rhoda. “ You will come in
back of the barn, and you will save nearly a mile.”

“Thank you so much,” said the lady. “ Won’t you tell me
your name?”

“Tt is Rhoda Converse,” replied the little girl.

“T see you have a doll,” said the lady. “What Beauttifid
hair she has!”

“Yes,” said Rhoda, proudly stroking it; but, uinfértonataly,
at that moment the apron in which the doll was dressed
became loosened, and down poor Corn Silk fell, showing her
legless and armless condition.



RHODA. 17

Rhoda looked down rather shamefacedly; but, catching
the lady’s eye, she laughed, and so did her new friend, who
said,—

“T think she is a very nice doll, anyhow; I never saw one
like her before. Do you like her better than the ones you
buy in the shops ?”

“Yes, I believe I do,” replied Rhoda, “for all I have to
do is to go out to the cornfield and get her, and she never
breaks. I had a lovely doll, but some one broke it.”

“That was too bad,” responded her friend. ‘“ What is
your doll’s name?”

“Corn Silk,” answered Rhoda.

“But what will you do when it gets cold, and there are no
more dolls growing in the field ?”

Rhoda looked distressed. “I don’t know,” said she. Then
she looked up brightly. “ Perhaps Santa Claus will bring me
a new one,” she added. :

“T have no doubt of it,” said the lady, nodding. “ And
now I must goon. Good-by, Rhoda. You have been quite
a help to me.”

Rhoda picked up Corn Silk and turned toward home, for
it was near dinner-time.

For a long time Corn Silk and Rhoda had good times
together: they had parties down by the spring, and they went
fishing in the creek; they swung in the old apple-tree in the

orchard, and they went to sleep together in Rhoda’s little bed.
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18 RHODA.

The man in the moon laughed when he saw them lying asleep
together, and he gave an extra smile to the cornfield for
Rhoda’s sake.

Every week Rhoda would go to the cornfield for a new
Corn Silk, though it was always the same one to her. She
pretended that the shrivelled and wrinkled one, of the last
week, had taken a bath and changed her clothes. She would
always go down ‘late Saturday evening and lay the discarded
ear of corn under a corn-stalk, and on Monday morning she
would go to a different stalk to get a fresh one.

But the day came when the corn was yellow, and the har-
vesters came to gather it in. So that was the end of it all for
poor Rhoda. She sobbed over the last ear she could play
with, and mournfully lay Corn Silk, for the last time, out in
the moonbeams. The man in the moon looked down at her,
still smiling, for he knew a secret, and a day or two after
Rhoda had a great surprise. A neighbor drove up to the gate
and handed her a box, which he said he had found at the
express-office for Miss Rhoda Converse. Rhoda could hardly
wait till she found her mother, and together they opened the
box, in which—oh, delight !—they found a lovely doll, dressed
beautifully in a little silk dress just the color of green corn;
a bewitching little hat rested upon her wavy hair, which was
as soft as corn silk. Rhoda screamed with joy, while her
mother read from a card, “From Eunice Alden, with a loving
remembrance of Rhoda and Corn Silk.”



RHODA. 19

“Oh, mother!” cried Rhoda, “I know it is the lady for
whom I let down the bars, for no one else could have known
Corn Silk.”

Rhoda is a big girl now, but she still has the doll ‘named
after Eunice Alden, and, though she loves her very much,
she never sees a cornfield that she does not givea sigh for her
dear little Corn Silk.







AGNES.

N an old-fashioned house, with great white pillars in
front, lived a little girl with her mother and her
grandfather. A broad river flowed within sight of
the house, which was on a high bluff, and toward

the river sloped a great old garden, part of which was under

cultivation and part was a tangle of wild blackberries, with
here and there a stray stalk of corn or a bunch of aspar-
agus, which had chosen to retire from their more sociable
neighbors to live a life off to themselves. There were some
rose-bushes, too, which found their way through the weeds, and,
side by side with the blackberries, sent out slender briery
shoots, bearing sweet yellow roses. A low stone wall ran along
one side of the garden, and beyond that was the orchard.
Agnes was a quiet, thoughtful child, and, having no play--

mates, she wandered over the old place talking to birds and
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AGNES. 21

trees, or else she would go down to the old quarters where
Mammy Pris and Uncle ’Rius lived; they were the only ser-
vants left on the place, and loved every inch of it, still holding
to the greatness of the “fam’ly,” from which the glory had
indeed departed, for the old house had seen its best days,—
pieces of plaster were continually falling, floors were sunken,
and stairways unsteady; but Uncle ’Rius still maintained it
was the finest place in the land, and Mammy Pris drew herself
up proudly when she talked of “ we-alls” former grandeur.

Old Judge Nelson, bent with the weariness of years and
the weight of sorrow, lived in the past, and sat by the open
fire day in and day out, once in a while taking his stick and
walking to the back porch, where he would feast his eyes on
the view, give a long sigh, and then return to his old leather
chair by the chimney corner.

Agnes’s mother was a sweet, sad woman, who had lost hus-
band and brothers in the war, and in trying to keep together
the clothing and household linen of the family found her time
fully occupied in mending and patching.

Agnes had lessons every day from old-fashioned books,
such as her father had studied in his boyhood, and which, even
then, were somewhat out of date; but her store of knowledge
was sound, and gave a soberer bent to her thoughts than more
modern study would have done. ~ Lessons done, she ran, often
barefooted, over the place, picking berries, rambling through
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22 AGNES.

overlooking the river. How many ships came up that river to
Agnes, and what fairy freight they held! But, alas! they were
only phantom ships, whose name was always “Day Dream,”
and they vanished away with the practical sense of hunger
which would overtake Agnes’s musings, and send her back to
the house to dinner or supper, often too scanty a meal for a
healthy appetite. But Agnes’s chief employment was digging;
that might seem very queer unless one knew her reason.

During the war the family valuables, including quite a sum
in gold coin, had been buried hastily by one of the servants,
a trustworthy man, who was left by the family to watch the
place, as they hurriedly made their escape, fearing danger to
the baby Agnes and her mother. The old man, Jonas, was
found dead a few days later, shot through the heart; whether
accidentally or not was never found out, but the secret of
the hiding-place died with him, and no one was ever able to
discover it. .

“Mamma,” Agnes said, as she ran in one day, “I am
afraid my shoes will not stand another cobbling, and I have
tried to run barefoot all I could this summer.”

A distressed look passed over her mother’s face as she
said,—

“T cannot bear to have you run barefoot, daughter. Take
your shoes to ’Rius, and see what he can do with them.”

Uncle Darius was Jack-of-all-trades, and to so many dif-
ferent mendings he turned his hand that it is almost a wonder



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he was not expected to mend the fortunes of the family, though,
poor old man, he did his best even in that direction, by keep-
ing up a part of the garden, raising chickens, and bringing in
fish from the river. .

Agnes took her shoes in her hand, and ran down to the
quarters where Uncle ’Rius was mending the axe-handle.

“Uncle ’Rius,” said the little girl, “I don’t see how you can
do anything to these shoes; they have been patched and mended
till there is nothing left to mend.”

The old man turned them over and over. Scratching
his head, he said, “Dey sholy is bad; what we gwine do,
honey ?”

“Indeed I don’t know, unless I go barefoot all the time,”
said Agnes, looking down at her slender feet, that were already
scratched and brown.

“Hm! Hm! dat won’t do,” said Mammy Pris, coming to
the door. “’Rius, yo’ ain’t gwinter let dat chile go barfooty,
cole weather comin’ on, fros’ in de groun’? My! my! to think
dem little baby footies what I done been so keerful of gwine
*thout shoes. No, ’Rius. You ’bleedged to cobble ’em some-
how.”

*Rius looked ludicrously puzzled. “TI ’clar’, Pris,” he said,
“T don’ see how I gwine fix ’em; dey is plum wore out.”

“Yer ’bleedged to fix ’em,” Pris persisted.

“Tf I only might have a new pair,” Agnes said, wistfully ;
“but, "Rius, mamma cannot afford to get them. Grandpa needs



24 AGNES.

new flannels, and we cannot get flannels and shoes at the same
time, that is out of the question; and of course I can go with-
out better than grandpa can.”

Rius shook his head, still contemplating the dilapidated
shoes, then he gave a long sigh. “We'll get ’em somehow,
honey,” he replied. “I'll do my bes’, an’ maybe dey’ll hold
out a day or two; but dey sholy is plum wore out.”

“Oh, Uncle ’Rius, if we only could find the box!” ‘said
Agnes, clasping her hands. “We have never needed it go
much before. We must, must find it!” she said, stamping her
little foot fiercely on the ground. “Uncle ’Rius, won’t you
help me to-day ?”

The old man again shook his head: “Honey, dere is a
heap to be done, an’ Uncle ’Rius must do it. How yo’ an’
yo’ ma an’ yo’ gran’pa gwine to have anything to eat if "Rius
ain’t jes’ a-wuckin’, a-wuckin’ ?”

“But Pll help you, Uncle ’Rius, indeed I will; and if we
could only find the box—why, Uncle ’Rius, there is five hun-
dred dollars in it, and I don’t know how much jewelry,—dia-
monds and pearls, and I don’t know what all.”

“Yes, I know, honey chile,” the old man said, soothingly,
though he had long ago given up all hopes of finding the box.
“T is ’bleedged to mend de cow-shed,” he went on, “an’ I mus’
ca’y de corn to de mill, so we-alls kin have nice corn pone, an’
I mus’ tote de chickens to town to sell, so yo ma kin git yo’
gran’pa’s flannels.”





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“Oh, dear! if I were only a boy I could do so much,” said
Agnes, turning sorrowfully away.

She wandered to her favorite place on the great rock to
think over the matter. Never had a winter approached
with so many needs staring them in the face. Grandpa was
growing more feeble every day. Agnes thought of her
mother’s sad eyes and thin hands, she thought of Uncle ’Rius
growing old and yet so willing and helpful, “ when he ought to
be provided for,” she thought, “he and Aunt Pris have been
so faithful; that is the way it would have been if papa had
lived.” And the tears rolled down the child’s mournful little
face, till she started up and set forth to dig hopefully.

But the sun went down, and no trace of the buried
treasure was discovered, and Agnes went to bed weary and
disheartened. She did not sleep very soundly, and toward
midnight she awoke with the bright moon-beams streaming
in at the window. She though she heard a noise, and get-
ting up, she saw a figure in the moonlight, and heard the
sound of a pickaxe. Thud! thud! thud! “Uncle ’Rius is
digging,” she said. “Poor old Uncle ’Rius, and he must be
so tired !’

Slipping on her clothes ana wrapping a shawl around her,
she stole softly down-stairs, out the door, and ran to where
Uncle ’Rius was at work.

He started when he saw her. “Law! baby,” he said,

“what is yo’ doin’ up dis time er night? Go back to bed,
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26 AGNES.

honey ; Uncle ’Rius jes’ felt like a little swing er de pick gwine
mek him sleep mighty well.’

“Oh, Uncle ’Rius,” said Agnes, “let me stay! Iam nota
bit sleepy, and I do want to so much.”

The old man put down his pick, and going to the house,
he brought out an old fur robe, which he wrapped carefully
around the little girl, bidding her tell him the instant she felt
chilly.

“T couldn’t feel chilly, Uncle ’Rius, I am so wrapped up,”
laughed Agnes. “Do you know, Uncle ’Rius, I thought to-
day of a new place. Did you ever try over by the old well?
There is a big flat stone there all grown over. I was going
to try there, but it was too late. Could it be under that
stone ?”

“Dey ain’t no sayin’ whar it is,” the old man replied.
“TI don’t reckon it’s hyar. I been a-diggin’ hyar dis half-
hour.”

“Then let us try the well,” returned Agnes. And, with her
fur robe trailing after her like a queen’s ermine, she led the
way to the old disused well, and pointed out the spot where
she had found the stone.

Clearing away the dry weeds and the earth that had
accumulated, Uncle ’Rius began to pry up the stone.

“Mighty heavy,” he said, breathing hard, after several
fruitless efforts to dislodge it,

“Let me help,” said Agnes.



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The old man laughed. “Yo’ mighty strong, I reckon.
Yo’ can pick it up ’thout half tryin’,” he said.

“Now, Uncle ’Rius, don’t laugh at me,” said Agnes; “just
a little more is all that is needed.”

So together they tugged and pulled, and finally the big
stone began to move; by continued efforts it was soon removed
far enough for Uncle ’Rius to dig under it, and in a few
minutes his spade struck something hard.

“Oh!” exclaimed Agnes, breathlessly.

' Jes’ another stone, honey, I reckon,” said the old man,
though his own heart was beating fast, for it did not feel like
a stone. '

With redoubled energy he worked away, and Agnes ran
for her own spade, unchidden by Uncle Darius, who was now
working with all his might.

They both forgot how the time passed, and it was nearly
morning when their work was done and a large box stood
revealed.

Agnes threw her arms around ’Rius, laughing and crying
in one breath.

“Bless de Lord!” said the old man, solemnly taking off
his ragged hat. “Now, chile, go home an’ go to bed, an’
we'll do de res’ in de mornin’.”

Agnes was soon cuddled up again under the covers, but no
sleep visited her eyelids, and as soon as it was light she was up
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28 AGNES.

Then she ran to her mother’s room, and awoke her with the
ery “It is found! It is found!”

Needless to say that Agnes had her shoes, and that many
other things were bought to add to the happiness of the entire
family, for the contents of the box revealed themselves unhurt
by their long burial. |

As “it never rains but it pours,” not long after an offer
came from a land association for a good part of the old place.
Reserving the house and garden, with a few more acres, the
rest was sold for a sum large enough to insure comfort to them
all for the rest of their lives, Uncle Rius and Mammy Pris
included.

And so Agnes was never shoeless again, and though she
went away to school, and in time saw much of the world, her
heart always yearned for her own home, and it was a happy
girl who, when school days were over, came home “for good
and all,” as Mammy Pris said. Uncle ’Rius, though his eyes
were too dim to see her, blessed her in his trembling voice,
and Mammy Pris wept over her baby, and again launched
forth into tales of the family grandeur, whose fortunes were,
she felt, fully restored by the home-coming of so fine a young
lady.





DOROTHY.




L(OROTHY was a dear, frolicsome little lass, who
=, made friends with every one, even the ash-men and
the coal-heavers, and it seemed to each person that
she must be fonder of him or her than of any one
else, for she had such loving, confiding little ways; but she
did not care for one more than another, except her papa and
mamma, who always came first of course.

It was hard to keep her out of the kitchen, the cellar, or
the back yard, for whatever was going on she wanted to see ;
and she would sit perched up on the fence when the man was
emptying the ashes, or would clamber up on the kitchen-table
and sit there Turk fashion while the maids were busy, or
would even curl up on top of a barrel in the cellar while the
’ man was at work there. It seemed impossible to keep her
from these places, and in consequence her father said, “ We

shall have to send Dorothy to school, young as she is, for she
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30 DOROTHY.

is learning all kinds of things by her strange friendships; for
instance, she often says ‘I done it,’ for ‘I did it.’ ”

“And the other day,” replied her mother, “she told me the
cook ‘learned’ her to iron; besides, she is getting a most
remarkable knowledge of slang.”

So to school Miss Dorothy went, and for a time it was hard
work for her, but she was a favorite with her teachers, and
rather liked the walk and the importance of carrying books
and a lunch-basket. But spelling was a terrible trial to her,
and she streaked her face with tears and made her nose shine
by the hard rubbing of it while she sniffed over her double
Ws and silent h’s, till one day she said she would not try any
more, she should like to grow up to be a cook like Susan or
a housemaid like Betty; she thought it was nice not to mind
whether you said I done it or I did it, and Miss Townsend
couldn’t learn her anyhow.

“Why, Dorothy,” her mother said, “that is dreadful! You
do not want your mamma to be ashamed of her little girl, do you?
Besides, it is you who learn, and Miss Townsend who teaches.
Try, daughter, to remember not to say ‘she learned me’ again.”

“Oh, dear!” responded Dorothy, “if I had known what a
hard time I was going to have, I believe I would have died
when I wasa baby. I don’t see how I am going to learn it all;
Miss Townsend teached me over and over this morning and I
cannot remember. There, mamma! I did say that right. I
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Her mother laughed. “That was a little better, but you
should have said ‘she taught me.’”’

“There it is again,” said Dorothy, wofully ; “it is always
some mistake. No, mamma, please let me be a cook. I will
make such nice cake.”

Her mother shook her head: “ No, little gir1, papa and I do
not want to have you reproach us when you are older, and
have you say, Why didn’t you make me go to school?”

“Well, I will try once more,” said Dorothy, despondently,
returning to her books.

Her mother left her in the quiet library, and Dorothy sat
there saying over and over s-i-ll sill, r-i-Il rill, in a sing-
song voice, till one of the Dream people took pity on her and
carried her away to the town of Think-Thought, which lies on
the river Slumber, and is bounded on the north by Daylight,
on the south by Dark, by Sunset on the west, and Sunrise on
the east. It is a queer place, and there is a street in it called
Topsy-turvey, where people gallop along on nightmares, or
turn into books, pictures, and all sorts of things; and there
is Flying Street, where one can float along like a cloud; and
there is Falling Street, where every few minutes one goes
down suddenly and has to make a jump to get on a level
again. It is a very queer place altogether, and one travels
there so fast, that five minutes after Dorothy’s mamma left her
the little girl was in the very midst of Think-Thought, in
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school-room, though it did not seem to be that exactly. There
was so much noise, every one was studying or saying over
something aloud except one queer-looking individual who
never said a word.

“Don’t you ever speak?” inquired Dorothy of him. The
being looked at her, but did not answer.

“You must not pay any attention to him; he does not like
it,” said one of the Dream people.

“Who is it?” asked Dorothy.

“Why, that is ‘Silent H.’ Don’t you know him when you
see him?”

“No,” said Dorothy. “I shall never be able to know
him,”

“Oh, yes, you will,” said her companion; “you will have
to learn to recognize him, even if you don’t notice him; that
is one of the laws.”

Just then Dorothy heard a babble in her ears. Some one
was saying “ She learned me, she learned me.”

Dorothy turned around. “That is queer” she said.
“What are you saying ?”

“T say, she learned me.”

“Who learned me?” asked Dorothy’s friend.

“She did,” said a little creature, pointing to Dorothy. She
learned me last week; m, e, me; that is what she learned; she
knows me by heart.”

“Of course I do,” said Dorothy ; “m, e, me.”



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“That is the only way you can learn me,” said the creature.
“Tsn’t it? I never heard of any other way.”

“Yes, that is right,” said the Dream Fairy.

“Who are those sitting along on that bench?” asked
Dorothy.

“Why, they are the vowels,” was the answer. “A, E, I,
O, U, and sometimes W and Y. It is quite a large family.
A, E, I, O, and U are always in one class, but W and Y go
over to the other class sometimes. There is Y over there now;
he is helping somebody to spell you.”

“Oh,” said Dorothy, “that is very funny !”

“You see he is at the head of the word,” said her friend,
“and so he has to be among the consonants.”

“ Ah, I understand,” said Dorothy ; “I never did before.
But what in the world are those two doing? They are exactly
alike, and they follow each other about everywhere.”

“Those are the Double Il’s,” said the Dream Fairy.
“You see how exactly alike they are; they are twins. Some-
times it is very puzzling, for you see one and, of course, you
think you must see the other, and she is not anywhere about.
There is a law about them too, but you can learn that later
on.”

Dorothy looked very much interested. “Oh,” she said,
“who is that poor little fellow with his head between his
shoulders? He looks so unhappy, as if he had hardly any

head at all.”
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34 DOROTHY.

“That is a little i, which some one has forgotten to dot.
See, I will dot him, and you will notice how lively he will
become.”

The fairy went over and threw a small black ball at the
little i, and immediately he brightened up and looked very
wide awake.

“T will never forget to dot another i,” said Dorothy.

“No, don’t forget,” replied the Dream Fairy, “for it
makes them really miserable; and there is another thing I
want to show you. Do you see that queer unfinished lot of
objects over there? One cannot tell just where they belong,
and sometimes they miss their supper because they are too late
for tea.”

“Why,” exclaimed Dorothy, “ how is that ?”

“ Nobody crosses them,” replied the fairy, “and of course
we cannot tell where they belong.”

“Oh, do cross them!” returned Dorothy.

“Well, I will,” she answered; “but you will have to help
me.”

So they went over and crossed all the t’s, who thanked
them and said they were so glad they could get their proper
places that evening.

“What a very interesting place it is!” said Dorothy.

“TY did not think you would care for it. Do you really
like it?” asked her companion.

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DOROTHY. \ 35

“Then why don’t you? Why don’t you?” clamored a
chorus of voices. “If you should, you ought to, and if you
ought to, why don’t you? Smile! smile!” they said.

Dorothy was really quite frightened at the confusion, and
felt like anything but smiling; but they insisted so sharply
that she finally gave a faint little smile.

“JT wouldn’t say that again,” said her friend, gently.
“You see it is not just correct, and nothing disturbs these
people like incorrectness.”

Dorothy looked a little ashamed, and said she would try to
remember, for she wanted them to like her.

Just then it was perfectly silent in the room.

“Why, what is the matter?” asked Dorothy.

“They have all come to a full stop,” said her friend.
“Don’t you see it?”

Dorothy looked up and saw a perfectly round ball, around
which all the people in the room were gathered. “ That
means it is over for to-day,” said her guide, “ and we must
go.”

So they passed out the door, and down the street of
Fancy, and over the river Slumber, out of the town of Think-
Thought, back to Dorothy’s own home, where the Dream
Fairy softly kissed her on each eyelid, and left her sitting in
her little chair rubbing her eyes.

“Oh, mamma!” she cried, “here you are. How long you
have been gone! I have been so far since I saw you!”



36 DOROTHY.

“T haven’t been long,” said her mother; “it hasn’t been
ten minutes since I left the room.” _

Dorothy looked amazed, and told her mamma all about —
the trip to Think-Thought, and ended by saying, “ And,
mamma, I am going to study hard, because I want to know all
those queer people better, and I may never go again if I don’t
try to learn.”

Her mother smiled and said she was much obliged to the
Dream Fairy for helping her little girl, and she hoped she
would never look upon lessons as ugly tasks again.









MILLICENT





MILLICENT.

QS HEN Millicent opened her sleepy eyes on Saturday
morning, she did not have to rub them very hard
before she found out that the sun was shining
brightly, and so her first thought was that it would
be a good day to wash and iron the clothes of the family,
Now, the family was quite a large one: there was Hildegarde,
the eldest, she had beautiful brown eyes and hair, and was an
especial favorite when there was a tea-party on hand; next
came Ernestine, she had very blue eyes and very light hair,
and stood next in favor to Hildegarde; after her was Rosalind,
she had yellow hair and dark-blue eyes, but her hair was not
as fine as that of the others, and she was rather loose-jointed,
so she was kept at home more than the rest, though she really
had a lovely little face, and at one time had been put forward
very often on account of her beauty; the other three children

were very small, there names were Trixy, Minnie. and Eva.
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There were no boys in this family, and in thinking over the
washing to be done Millicent did not have to count shirt-
waists.

“Let me see,” thought Millicent, as she lay there cuddled
under the covers, “I must wash a dress for each of them, their
white dresses get soiled so soon; then their skirts and under-
clothes, and the little blanket I put over the carriage. Per-
haps I had better put in the sheets and pillow-cases from
Hildegarde’s bed; that will make quite as much as I can
get through.”

Having settled the matter in her mind, Millicent put her
rosy toes out of bed, and was soon ready for breakfast.

Saturday mornings she had the play-room to herself: the
boys were always off playing ball, or nutting, or somewhere or
other, and the baby was out most of the time, or else she was
asleep; so Millicent quite enjoyed having a busy time. After
breakfast she put on an old apron and made her way to the
play-room. She went to work with all the system of a real
washerwoman, and had her tubs ready and her clothes sorted
before very long; then she put up her line, fastening it to the
chairs. The family sat around looking at her, so as to “keep
me company,” Millicent said. With sleeves tucked up and
soapy arms, Millicent rubbed away till even her young little
back began to feel tired. She had just hung up the last piece
when the two boys came into the room with arush. Harry
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MILLICENT. 39

the chairs, down went the line, and all the clothes lay in
confusion on the floor.

“Oh, boys! boys! see what you have done!” cried Milli-
cent, almost in tears.

But they were off with a dash; Harry, casting a look be-
hind him, only said, “Pooh! they are nothing but a lot of
dolls’ clothes. What difference does it make ?”

This was poor consolation, and Millicent stood looking in
despair at the nice clean clothes all streaked and dusty, but
she was a brave little maid, and in a few minutes the clothes
were back again in the tubs, and Millicent was rubbing
away as hard as ever. The next time she carried her
clothes down-stairs and hung them out in the yard, away
from further danger. Then she went into the kitchen and
poured her grievance into the sympathetic ears of Lizzie, the
cook.

“Deed, Miss, I has had that trouble myself,” said Lizzie.
“T done had my clothes-up one day, and the line broke, and
down they comes. I had to do’em all over again. I was put
out sho’ ’nough.”

“Then you know just how tired I am,” said Millicent ;
“and they must all be ironed this afternoon, for the children
will want clean clothes for next week, and I shall not have
time for anything but lessons till next Saturday.”

“You bring ’em in here,” said Lizzie, “and after I has
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40 MILLICENT.

you. We'll have ’em done in no time, and J’ll bake a little
cake in your patty-pan.”

“That will be fine,” said Millicent. ‘You are real good,
Lizzie, and I thank you so much; it makes it seem real easy
now.”

About three o’clock, the clothes being all dry, Millicent
took them in and sprinkled them; then, the cake being in
the oven, she wiped the dishes that had been soiled in the
cake-making, and both she and Lizzie were ready for the
ironing.

In a marvellously short time, with Lizzie’s help and skill,
the clothes were nicely ironed, piled in a basket, and carried
upstairs. The little patty-pan cake went up too, to be eaten
with the family, who were silently waiting for food and clothes.

“You poor things!” said Millicent, “it is too bad; you
have had to sit here all day without being dressed. I should
have put you all to bed, and then you would, at least, have
been comfortable. I declare, Hildegarde, you actually look
pale. Come here and let me dress you, for I am going to
take you over to Clara’s to tea this evening, and you shall
wear this nice, clean, white dress. I almost hate to put it on
you, too. I don’t believe I will. You shall wear your pink
cashmere, and I will save the white one. Here, eat this bit
of cake; you may be hungry before supper-time, and you know
you don’t care for apples. Clara always has so much apple at
her tea-parties. There! you are as fresh as a rose. Now1



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must dress the others. No, I do not believe I will; they may
as well go to bed, it is so near evening.”

So the rest of the family were night-gowned and put in
their beds between the freshly-ironed sheets. And Millicent
with Hildegarde set out for Clara’s home, where there was less
apple than usual and a more abundant supply of candy,
besides some little, sweet crackers, of which Millicent declared
Hildegarde was so fond, that Clara generously insisted upon
her taking home all that were left in the bag.







LOIS.




—-HERE Lois lived the noise of the sea was forever —
# in one’s ears, and its salty smell always in one’s
nostrils. Lois went to sleep at night to the sound
of the waves booming upon the shore, and when
she awoke in the morning the first thing that she saw from
her little window was the long blue line of the ocean against
the horizon, unless there was a fog, and then all was gray,
and the fog-horns blew so dismally that, as a tiny child, Lois
would hide her head under the bedclothes for fear. But as
she grew older all these things were so familiar to her that
she would have grieved were she away from any one of them,
even the fog-horns. She was great friends with the waves,
and frolicked with them by the hour; and she would lie on
the sand half the day, looking along the beach, laughing at
the funny little fiddler-crabs, who looked as if they were
walking on tiptoe, hurrying along so fast that there seemed

danger of their tumbling over one another; but this they
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never did; instead, they appeared to melt away into the sand
as soon as the water touched them.

Then there were beautiful pebbles and shells all along the
shore, bits of sea-weed too,—the ragged pieces lying along the
sand looking dark and uninteresting till they were wet, when,
if picked carefully out and laid upon paper, they would show
beautiful colors, and were as fine as those other earth-weeds in
form,—these flowers of the sea.

Lois used to think no one could have more playthings
than she, and yet it was not all play-time to her, for her father
was a fisherman, and the little hut in which they lived, though
it had strange ornaments from the great deep hanging upon
the walls, yet it many a time had a very bare larder ; for, even
if one gets tired of fish and potatoes, they are much better
than nothing at all.

Besides, when storms came up, and all the fishermen were
out in their boats, it was a very anxious time to those left at
home, and little Lois would sit with her head in her mother’s
lap, listening to the roar of the waves and hiding her eyes
from the sharp flashes of lightning, that showed only the more
plainly how dark and terrible it must be out on the water.

But it was not always stormy, and when the sunlight
danced on the water, and everything looked fresh and lovely,
Lois forgot about the storms, and scampered about the beach
and over the rocks in high glee.

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44 LOIS.

could boil a fish, make a fire, and boil potatoes as well as any
one. She had her own little duties, finding play-time all the
better for them.

One morning she went down to the shore where old Silas
sat mending a net. Silas and she were very fond of each
other; he was an old man, and had been a fisherman almost
all his life; many were the wonderful tales he told Lois, and
many queer toys he made her. But the one she liked the best
was a doll carved out of wood by Silas’s skilful hands; it was
not a beauty, though Silas had used some of the paint with
which he painted his boat to give it red cheeks, very black
hair and eyes, and very white skin; but Lois thought it a
marvel of loveliness, and called it Silence, partly because the
name was something like Silas, and partly because it seemed
appropriate for a doll who could say neither “Papa” nor
“Mamma” as some dolls can say.

Lois and Silence found Silas busy at work; he was a
wrinkled, tanned old man, with a gray stubbly beard and
shaggy eyebrows. Lois went up behind him and put her
little hand on his.

“Ah, my little maid!” said he. “Here you are with your
baby. What are you busy about to-day ?”

'“T have finished my work,” said Lois, “and so I came to
find you, Silas. What are you going to do?”

“JT am going out in the boat as soon as I have finished
mending this net. Don’t you want to go with me?”



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“Oh, yes, I should like dearly to go,” replied Lois. “I
will run and ask mother if I may.”

These trips in Silas’s boat were Lois’s chief delight, though
they were not very frequent. Lois’s mother allowed her to go
with no one but her father or Silas. She knew the old man
was so fond of the little girl that he would let no danger come
near her if he could help it, and he was a safe boatman, having
been so many years buffeted by the winds and waves.

In a few minutes Lois came running back with Silence,
and was soon safely seated in the boat, which Silas pushed off
from the shore, and they were afloat on the great wide sea.
The little craft careered up and down upon the waves, but Lois
was used to it, and did not mind the tossing about any more
than the rocking of a cradle. The sea-gulls flew around them
and the wind came fresh and full in their faces. They went
out—out into the water; the great black rocks towered up
behind them, and scowled down angrily at the little waves
which foamed up around their feet. Silas did not go often
nowadays with the big fishing-parties; he was getting old, and
preferred his own boat and the company of Lois to that of a
crowd of men.

Silence lay in Lois’s lap, staring up at the sky above her,
and Lois chatted away with Silas while he hauled in the fish.

“Do you think you will catch a big lot, Silas ?” she asked.
“T am glad you don’t go ’way off like the other men, for then

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46 LOIS.

grand-daughter, would you take her with you and leave me at
home ?”

Silas laughed. “TI don’t know, chick,” he said; “but as I
haven’t, I don’t believe it makes any difference.”

“Oh, Silas,” said Lois, “how gray it is getting! We can
hardly see the island.”

Silas turned around hastily ; he had been busy for the last
half-hour, and had not noticed the sky very particularly.

“That’s so,” he said; “we must hurry home. There’s a
storm coming, and we are farther away than I care to be with
ladies aboard. Hm!” he said to himself, “I don’t like the
looks of this; there’s ugly weather ahead.” He took up an old
pea-jacket and bade Lois wrap it smartly around her, then,
picking up the oars, he began to pull rapidly, but the storm
was upon them in all its fury before they were half-way home.
The old man labored against the stiff wind and the ever-
increasing waves till the veins stood out on his forehead.

Poor little Lois cowered in the bottom of the boat, which
pitched and tossed about, every moment threatening to fill, or
be carried where the black rocks frowned down on them.

“Lord, save us!” said the old man, under his breath; and
Lois sent up a little prayer to be brought safely home. She
thought of her mother’s anxious face, wondered if her father
were safe, and if she were drowned what would they do with
no little girl, for she was their only one. With her hands
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face, she said never a word to Silas, who was straining every
muscle to keep the boat from the rocks; but presently a wild
~ gust of wind sent it upon one of the outlying boulders and
drove a hole through it; quickly it began to fill.

“There is nothing to do but to swim for it,” said Silas, and
he caught the little one, bidding her keep still and not struggle
or they would both be drowned.

The next thing Lois knew she was lying on the shore, with
anxious faces bending over her and kind hands chafing her
little cold ones. She opened her eyes. “Silas,” she said.

“He is safe,” they told her, and wrapping her in warm

“blankets they carried her home with her mother beside her.
The poor mother had gone down to the shore at the first sign
of a storm, fearing for her darling’s safety. Unheeding the
rain and wind, she strained her eyes for a sight of the little
boat, and, seeing it helplessly driven toward the rocks, she
hurried to the neighbors, and they all ran to the spot in time
to save the little girl and the old man, just as the latter had
swum the last stroke he was able to, and the eager hands drew
them in, and they were safe.

‘It nearly broke the old man’s heart to think that death
should come so near his pet when she was with him, but they
comforted him by telling him the winds and waves were not in
his hands, and that no man could have done more.

Poor Silence had a hard time of it; when the boat was
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48 LOIS.

and was knocked about for several days.in the water. But one
bright morning she was tossed ashore, and Lois, by that time
having given her up as lost, was overjoyed at finding her
again, rather the worse for her adventure; however, Silas gave
her a new coat of paint, and she was more smiling and black-
eyed than ever. Of course she is much more highly prized,
for who would not be proud of a doll who was shipwrecked
and washed ashore after swimming about with the fishes for
three days?







OLNEY.

LLNEY ran as fast as her little fat legs could carry

|, her down the beach, away from mammy. Now
Wp mammy was old, and, though she called, coaxed,
and threatened her darling, she could not win
anything more than a backward look now and then; and a
gleeful laugh was her only reply as she cried, “ Now, honey,
don’t make po’ ole mammy run after yo’... Yo’ gwine mek po’



ole mammy cry if yo’ run away from ’er.”

Presently mammy tried another way. “Mammy ain’t
gwine no furder; she gwine to set right down hyar, an’ Olney
has to come back alone.” And down she sat.

Olney stopped and surveyed her gravely from a distance ;
but being pretty sure from past experience that mammy
would not go away, she ran on with her little spade in her
hand, every now and then looking over her shoulder to see

if mammy were still sitting in the same spot. Presently the
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little one looked up, and saw an old gentleman looking at her
with an amused expression. She stopped, and, looking mis-
chievously at him from under her long lashes, said, “I is
wunnin’ away.”

“So I see,” remarked the old gentleman. “Where are
you ‘ wunnin’ ?”

“?Way, ’way off, over the whole world,” said Olney,
roguishly.

“That is a long way,” returned her friend. “Come here
and tell me about it.”

Olney shook her head shyly.

“Come,” repeated her friend, “and I will show you my
watch with a pretty picture in it.”

Olney could never withstand the attractions of a watch, so
she advanced cautiously, as if she expected to be grabbed up
any moment; but the gentleman only smiled, and in a few
minutes she felt sufficiently brave to stand close to him while
he showed her the wonders of the watch, in the back of
which was the picture of a dear little girl.

“Ts you a papa?” asked Olney.

“Yes,” he answered; “but my little girl was naughty, and
I haven’t seen her for a long time.”

“Has she wunned away ?” asked Olney, with a merry little
chuckle.

Her new friend looked quite grave as he said, “ Yes; that

is just what she did.”
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58 OLNEY.

“Did it make you kwy?” asked Olney, cuddling up close
to him and patting his serious face.

“Yes,” he said; “she was all the little girl I had.”

“Naughty little girl,” said Olney. “Why don’t you go
and find her, and tell her she mus¢ come home?” bringing
one little fat hand down on the other with all the violence she
could summon.

Her friend was silent; and Olney, on his knee, sat looking
at him with her innocent eyes.

“Doesn’t you love her?” she presently inquired, in a
grieved voice. “My papa loves me, oh, so hard,—forty
bushels; but my grandpapa doesn’t; mammy says he doesn’t,
and mamma says he does, so maybe he does. Is you a grand-
papa?” she asked.

Her friend put her down from his knee and walked away
for a few steps. Olney stood still, putting up a grieved lip;
seeing this her friend came back, and, taking her up in his
arms, he hugged and kissed her over and over.

“Is you a grandpapa?” she repeated.

“Yes, my darling,” he said. “I have a little grand-
daughter whom I have never seen.”

“Oh,” said Olney, “that is too bad! Let me kiss you for
her, and I want to see my grandpapa and kiss him, ’cause I
know he is good; mamma says so.”

Her friend stroked back the hair from the little earnest
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“He cannot help loving you, dear. You must believe
your mamma is right.”

“Aren’t you ever, ever going to see your little girl, and
your little grand-girl?” asked Olney. “Oh, yes, please go and
see them. Maybe they want to see you velly, velly much.”

“T cannot go,” replied he, sadly.

“But why?” persisted Olney. “ What will your little girl
do without any papa?” Slowly shaking her little head.

“She doesn’t love me, or she would not have run away,”
he answered. .

“Oh, yes,” returned Olney, “she does. Why, I love my
papa, and I wunned away ever so many times. I wunned
away to-day to you.”

“So you did,” he replied. “ Maybe you are right, after all.”

“And my papa is so good,” Olney went on; “he loves me
and mamma so hard, and he tells me nice stories about when
he was a little boy, and mamma tells me about when she was
a little girl and had a nice papa like mine; and oh! we have
such good times; but mammy will put me to bed too soon.
Oh, I forgot mammy! She will think I have wunned all
around the world, and I don’t want to make my papa kwy.”
So she scrambled down from her friend’s arms, holding out her
hand and saying, “ Come.”

“Where?” asked her friend.

“Come wif me,” said Olney.

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60 OLNEY.

beach with her till they came to where mammy was still
sitting.

Olney’s companion delivered her safely into mammy’s
keeping and turned to retrace his steps; but this did not suit
Olney at all, and she strove with all her wiles to detain him.
While the matter was still under dispute Olney spied a figure
approaching, and, not letting go her hold of her friend, she
cried, “Mamma! mamma! come here! Here is a nice man,
and his little girl wunned away just like me, but he loves her,
and I am so sorry he hasn’t any little girl any more.”

Olney’s mother drew nearer, smiling, but when within a
few steps of the group she turned very pale and stopped
short. Olney felt her friend’s hand tremble as he, too, stood
still. Olney looked curiously from one to the other, and then
began to ery, why she could hardly have told. With a few
swift steps her mother was by her side, folding her arms
closely around her. Kneeling there, she looked up into the
face of Olney’s friend, and said, “ Father !”

For a moment there was absolute silence. Old mammy,
standing a little way off, folded her wrinkled hands and lifted
up her eyes to the clear sky above them, while her lips moved.

Presently the stillness was broken by a sob from the old
man, who, kneeling down on the sand, put his arms around
Olney and her mother, drawing them closer and closer as he
kissed them both. Olney looked up, and, with an arm about
each neck, whispered, “Don’t kwy any more. I love you.” —



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“TI am your grandfather, darling,” her new friend said,
softly ; and, transferring her other arm to his neck, the little
girl clung closely to him, patting his face and calling him all
sorts of pet names, cooing over him like some happy little bird.

Very shortly they were all walking down the beach
towards the cottage where Olney’s parents were stopping for
the summer.

Olney’s papa was sitting upon the porch. Seeing the party
approaching, he went to meet them. No greeting passed between
the two men, but each stretched out a hand and clasped the
other’s in a warm grasp.

Olney was so pleased with her new grandpapa that she
could not be induced to leave him, but plied him with ques-
tions, some very embarrassing, and some so funny that the
embarrassment was swallowed up in amusement.

“If you are my mamma’s papa, then she must be your
little girl, and she isn’t a little girl at all,” Olney said.

“ But you are my little girl,” he answered.

“But you said she wunned away.”

“ And didn’t you run away ?” he asked.

That settled it, and Olney was content.

Through the long summer days Olney was her grandpapa’s
constant companion; the good times they had no one can tell.

Looking upon the two laughing merrily one day, Olney’s
father smiled down at his wife, saying, softly, “And a little
child shall lead them.”



RE sR



JANET.





JANET.

IT is too bad your head aches so, poor little
mother,” said Janet. “Now please let me be
mother to-day, and you lie still, for I know I can
do everything all right. First I will get father’s
breakfast. There! baby is awake. Come here, precious, to
sister.”

Baby put out his hands to be taken, and Janet carried him
to the kitchen, where, in a high chair, he watched her bustling
about. ‘The fire was already made, father had done that, and
the kettle was singing merrily; it seemed cosey and warm
inside, for the ground was covered with snow, and Janet was
glad she did not have to go to the wood-pile. She ground
the coffee, set the table, and then went to work to fry some
potatoes and some ham and eggs. It was not easy to break

the eggs without getting them all over her fingers, but she
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50 JANET.

managed pretty well, and by the time her father came in from
the barn everything was ready.

“Why, little girl!” said he, as he stamped the snow from
his boots. “ How is this? Where is mother?”

“T am mother” said Janet, as she put the coffee-pot on
the table.

“Well, you’ve changed mightily overnight,” responded
her father. “Cold weather has made you shrink, hey ?”

Janet laughed, and then said, “No, but poor little mother
has such a headache, and you know I must learn some time.
So I began this morning.”

“ First-rate,” said her father. “Halloo! You here, Robin?”
he said, addressing the baby, who was busy trying to get the
cat, who sniffed around the table. “T’ll not disturb mother
till after breakfast, and then I will take her a cup of coffee,”
he went on. “I'll feed the chickens for you this morning,
daughter, and see to the fires, and I don’t doubt but what we
can let mother have a good rest to-day.”

After breakfast was over Janet went to work with a will;
she washed dishes, swept and dusted, and cleaned up generally,
and finally decided to give the baby his bath. He was a
sturdy little fellow, and it was not easy to hold him, as he
splashed, and crowed, and jumped; but Janet’s was a loving
little heart, and they made a frolic of it all, so that baby never
cried once, but settled down into a long nap in the most good-
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Then Janet was really tired, but she did not stop to rest:
she went into the kitchen, toasted a piece of bread delicately
brown, made a good cup of tea, and carried them to her
mother, who opened her eyes and smiled as she saw the
pleasant little face at her side.

“ Dear little girl! You are doing too much, I am afraid;
and where is baby? I have not heard him this morning.”

“Oh, he is asleep,” replied Janet. “He has had his bath,
and was as jolly as you please: we had areal frolic. Come,
mother, eat this bit of toast and drink this tea ; you have eaten
nothing this morning, and you must be faint.”

Her mother took the tray, and, when the last mouthful
had disappeared, lay back again on the pillow with a little
color in her pale cheeks.

“There! You look better already,” said Janet. “Now
try to sleep, and I will see about dinner. This is the quiet
time, you know, when Robin is taking his nap.”

“T ought to get up,” said her mother.

“Oh, no!” exclaimed Janet. “You must not. I am
mother to-day, and you must mind me and lie still.”

Mrs. Boyd smiled, and said she would be a good girl and
mind,

So Janet went softly out of the room, shutting the door
carefully after her. She was soon busy over her preparations
for dinner; but when everything was steaming away on the
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52 JANET.

“How tired mother must get!” she thought, “and yet she
never says a word. I wish I could have gone to school to-day ;
it is the first day I have missed, and I am afraid I shall not
take the prize. But there! I will not think about it; mother
wouldn’t if it were she.” And she rose from her chair, stepping
busily back and forth from table to stove, humming a little
song, till it was dinner-time, and she saw her father drive up
from the woods, where he had been hauling rails.

“Still housekeeper,” he said. “You are doing pretty well,
girlie. See what I found in the woods this morning.” And he
produced a little squirrel which had hurt itself in some way.

“Poor little thing!” said Janet. “I will try to keep it till
it gets well. Where shall I put it, father ?”

“There is an old bird-cage in the wood-house which will
do for the present. I will get it after dinner.”

So little Bunny was put in his new home, and, though he
was very much frightened at first, he soon became less timid,
and looked around with his bright eyes when Janet came near.

Before the dinner dishes were cleared away Robin was
awake and had to have his dinner, but he was still in a good
humor, and was so entertained by watching the squirrel that
Janet finished her work without any trouble; but just as she
put away the last dish she looked up to see her mother stand-
ing in the door-way.

“Why, mother,” she said, “ what did you get up for?”

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a world of good, and I wanted to see my little mother and the
baby.”

Janet laughed. “Well, here they are,” she said. ‘See
our little Bunny, mother. Isn’t he cunning? Father caught
him in the woods. He seemed very lame when father brought
him in, but he is hardly a bit so now. Oh, mother, while it
is warm and sunny may I take baby out for a breath of air?
- He always sleeps so much better when he has been out-doors.”

“T am afraid it is rather too cold.”

“Oh, no, mother; the air is delightful when you get out in
it, and I will wrap him up real warm, and not go far. Then
you can sit here and be quiet for a while.”

Mrs. Boyd gave her consent, and soon Janet was trudging
through the snow with Robin in her arms; he was as happy
as could be. After a short excursion to the road, they stopped
at the barn where their father was at work.

He looked up, surprised to see them. “Why, who are
these?” he said. “Come, Robin, you may see the horses.”
And as this was Robin’s especial joy, he was soon laughing
and calling “ Whoa!” at the top of his voice.

“Now I will take him home,” said Mr. Boyd. “You
have carried him far enough, little girl.”

So Robin went home on his father’s shoulder, while Janet
trotted behind, very glad to be relieved of her heavy load.

It was a weary little girl who crept into bed that night,
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54 JANET.

thought for the prize which had been sacrificed by her day at
home.

“That is a good child, Margaret,” said her father to his
wife, after she had gone to bed. “I don’t believe in paying
people for doing their duty, but the next time I go to town she
shall have something nice, as sure as my name is Robert Boyd.
What shall I get her?”

Mrs. Boyd thought for a few moments. “ There is a book
she wants very much; it is called ‘Little Women.’ Suppose
you get that, if it is not too expensive.”

“TIL go without something myself but what she shall have
it,” said he, as he bolted the door before going to bed.

When Janet went to school the next week there were many
cries of “Oh, Janet!” and “ Ah, Janet! you will not get the ~
prize.”

But the little girl did not mind, and she smiled upon Nettie
Graves so sweetly that the latter almost wished she were not
the one who would take it in Janet’s place.

The next Saturday night when Mr. Boyd came in, laden
with baskets and bundles, among them was a package for
Janet. She took it wonderingly.

“What is this for, father ?” she asked.

He smiled at the unconscious manner of the child as he
said, “ Reward of merit.”

“For the Sunday-school?” she asked, turning it over,
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“No, for you,” answered her father.

Janet looked up without understanding any better, and
then began to untie the string. As the book revealed itself,
and she saw what it was, she flung herself, with a cry of delight,
into her father’s arms and gave him a good hug.

“Oh, you dear man!” she said. “How did you know?
Now I shall not mind Nettie’s having it——” Then she
stopped short, for she had not meant to tell of her being so near
to the prize and yet losing it by her faithful ous at home.

“Mind what?” asked her mother.

“Oh, nothing. Never mind,” she replied, hurriedly. “Do
look, mother! Isn’t it lovely? You dear book, how I do love
you!”

It was not till the prize was given at Christmas that her
father and mother understood the extent of her faithfulness.
When a copy of “Little Women” was handed to Nettie
Graves they knew why she had won it, and Mr. Boyd, leaning
over, said to Janet in a whisper, “ You came first, after a
daughter, didn’t you? for you had your prize two weeks ago.”

Janet nodded and gave his hand a little pat, showing that
she understood. She is called “Little Mother” so much of
the time by her father, that she declares they will have to find
some other name for the real mother, and Mr. Boyd often says,
mysteriously, that he found he had a prize, too, about the time
Janet received hers.





BERTHA.

(|-UCH a shrinking, blushing, little figure it was, hiding
partly behind the portiére, with eyes full of wonder
at the gay scene before her. “A hundred chil-
dren,” she thought, “and all the girls have on
party dresses but me!” She looked down at her dark-blue
merino dress and white apron with a feeling of discontent, and
drew in her feet lest some one should spy the laced shoes and
white stockings and make some jeering remark about them.




Never before in Bertha’s life did she remember feeling so
entirely out of place. She had lived a strange, unchildlike
life, shut up in a great house with her grandmother and her
governess. Even the big garden, in which Bertha was allowed
to play quietly, was surrounded by a high stone wall, so that
she knew little of the outside world. To be sure, she drove out

nearly every day in state with her grandmother, but the drive
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was always in a close carriage; and though Bertha sometimes
saw children playing games of which she had never even heard,
and sometimes wished she might be dressed as was some
specially attractive child, it was seldom that she had an oppor-
tunity of noticing much beyond her immediate surroundings.

Her governess was as old as her grandmother, having been,
in fact, a schoolmate of that estimable lady.

This was Bertha’s first glimpse of that real world of chil-
dren in which most little ones are so much at home, and she
was at first puzzled and amazed, next she was filled with a
longing to be as other children. As she sat there alone, the
dearest old lady in the world came up to her; she had the
whitest hair and the brightest eyes, the pinkest cheeks and the
sweetest smile, you ever saw.

“This is Bertha Grey, is it not?” she asked.

“Yes, ma’am,” replied Bertha, in her old-fashioned way.

“T know your grandmother very well,” said the old lady,
sitting down on the sofa beside Bertha. “We were girls
together. Iam so glad you could come this evening, my dear.
Why are you not out there playing with the others ?”

Bertha blushed. “Ido not know any of the games,” she
said, “nor any of the little girls.”

“That is too bad,” returned her friend. *I am Aunt
Joanna, to all the children, even my own grandchildren, so you
must call me so too,” she said, smiling at Bertha. “Now, as
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64 BERTHA.

come this evening for my sake, you are my special guest.
Would you rather sit here and talk to me, or go out there and
play ?”

Bertha hesitated; she should like very much to play, but
she dreaded the notice she would, as a stranger, attract, so she
decided she would stay with Aunt Joanna.

“T should prefer to remain here,” she said, in her quaint
way.

Aunt Jo laughed, and said she thought that wasa great
compliment. Bertha looked at her with a serious face, not at
all understanding about compliments.

“Now tell me all about yourself,” Aunt Joanna continued ;
“what you study, what you play, and all about it. You do
not go to school, do you?”

“No, ma’am; I have my tasks with Miss Long. I have a
study hour in the morning, directly after breakfast, and then
my recitations go on till twelve o’clock. I then have a walk
in the garden with Miss Long, then I practise till two o’clock,
and we have dinner; after that I go to drive with grandma;
the rest of the time is my own, to dispose of as I please.”

“And I suppose you play very hard all evening to make:
up for studying hard all morning.”

“Oh, no, ma’am; in the evening I read or do some fancy
work while Miss Long reads aloud, and at half-past eight I
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“Yes, ma’am. I have crocheted twenty-four mats.”

“You have!” exclaimed Aunt Joanna, smiling at the
thought of what one could do with twenty-four mats. “ Have
you no dolls ?”

“T have one,” replied Bertha; and here the childishness
came to the surface. “And I love her so; but I wish, I wish
I could dress her as I want to.”

“Why, can’t you?”

“Grandmamma would not approve of it,” said Bertha.
“ Grandmamma, is very good and kind, but I do not believe
she knows just how little girls feel,’ she continued, after a
pause, looking up into Aunt Joanna’s face.

Aunt Joanna smiled and looked down into the wistful eyes.

“Well, dear,” she said, “I believe your grandmother is a
dear good woman, but I think with you that she forgets that
you are not seventy too. Come, don’t you want to play a
little? I will bring my grand-daughter to make friends with
you.”

So saying she went away, and in a few minutes came back
with a dear little girl about Bertha’s age. She had on a pretty
white frock and a sash, and had a happy, merry little face.

“This is my little grand-daughter, Myra,” said Aunt
Joanna. “Now I want to see Bertha having a good time,
Myra, so I leave her to you.” And Aunt Joanna left them
together.

Myra took Bertha by the hand and led her to a group of

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children who were playing “ blind-man’s-buff,” and in a few
moments Bertha was as interested as the rest; but, somehow or
other, she was always caught, and finally she knew the reason,
for she heard one little girl whispering to another, “Of course
any one could tell her by her apron. Did you ever hear of
going to a party in an apron?” Then they both laughed, and
the other one said, “And did you ever see such shoes and
stockings? She must have come out of the ark.”

All Bertha’s fears returned, and as soon as she could she
slipped out of the game and hid herself more closely in the
corner, behind the portiére. Myra, having seen Bertha enjoy-
ing the game, had gone to another room, and so the poor little
girl was unnoticed for some time.

After a while Aunt Joanna spied her, and going up to her
retreat, said, “Why, little Bertha, I thought you were out
playing with the others. Where is Myra?”

“T was playing, but I became tired,” replied Bertha; how-
ever, the distressed little face showed there was some other
cause for her seclusion.

Aunt Joanna looked at her kindly for a moment, and then
said, “Come, let us go into the library and the dining-room ;
I want you to see how pretty the tables are before they are
disturbed.”

Bertha put her hand confidingly into Aunt Joanna’s, and
they went together. After looking at the tables, lighted by
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Aunt Joanna drew the little girl into the library; here she
took her on her lap, and passed her hand lovingly over the
curly hair, which never would lie smooth, with all grand-
mamma’s efforts.

“Now, dearie, just tell me what gave you that woe-begone
face,” said the dear old lady, tenderly.

The great tears stood in Bertha’s eyes as it was finally
drawn from her that she felt queer and awkward in her dress,
and that she had overheard the slighting remarks upon her
costume.

“Poor little girlie!” said Aunt Joanna, kissing her.
“never mind, dear; the little girls were very rude to speak so
of any one.’

“But you don’t know,” Bertha went on, “ how hard it is’;
and I should like so much if I only once could wear a real
party dress and have a sash. I know grandmamma would call
it folly, and say I should not care for such things, but it would
be such a comfort to be like other little girls just once.” And
she put her curly head down on Aunt Joanna’s shoulder.

“Well, dear, you shall,” said Aunt Joanna, with determi-
nation. “TI havea plan.” And she unfolded it to Bertha, so
that when ten o’clock came, and the little girl was called for by
the old coachman, after being carefully wrapped up by Aunt
Joanna, it was with a very glad little heart that she kissed
her good-by, and nodded a smiling “Yes” to Aunt Joanna’s
“ Remember, next Friday.”



68 BERTHA.

The next day Bertha’s grandmamma called her. “ Bertha,”
she said, “I have just received a note from Mrs. Carlisle
asking me to allow you to spend next Friday afternoon and
night with her. She is going to have a little company at her
house. I am not sure that I approve of so much dissipation
for you, but I have a very high regard for Mrs. Carlisle, and
I think I shall allow you to go.”

Bertha’s eyes sparkled as she threw her arms around her
grandmother’s neck and thanked her.

So, next Friday, with many injunctions from her grand-
mother, she took her departure, carrying her doll, and went to
Aunt Joanna’s home. This was a little way from the house
where Bertha had attended her first party, which was given by
Aunt Joanna’s little grand-daughter. Bertha was very glad
that Aunt Joanna did not live with her ee but had a
home of her own.

The old lady met her with open arms, and took her up
to a dear little room all pink and white. On the bed lay a
charming white dress with dainty ruffles, and by it was a pink
sash, with stockings and slippers to match.

Bertha turned her sweet eyes gratefully upon Aunt
Joanna, for this was part of their secret. \

After a happy afternoon, which was spent for the most part
in dressing the doll just as Bertha would have her dressed,
they had tea, and the little girl became so merry, and her
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party dress, and stepped down-stairs in her pink slippers, she
looked so bright and wore such a look of blissful content, that
Aunt Joanna kissed her again and again.

Such a lovely evening it was, and the little girl felt sO
at her ease, and was naturally so witty and funny, that she
became a great favorite, and began friendships that ee
which lasted all her life.

That was the beginning of a change in Bertha’s life, for
Aunt Joanna persuaded her grandmother to allow her to go to
school, since Miss Long’s health was failing; and the little
girl spent many a Saturday and Sunday with Aunt Joanna,
taking back with her such freshness and happiness into her
own home that her grandmother gradually relaxed her ideas
of severity, until she really was quite like other people. Aunt
Joanna had much to do with it, for she insisted upon some _
radical changes, yet in such a sweet way that grandmamma
felt flattered by being asked to make them. She is a dear
grandmamma, Bertha says, and tells her she grows sweeter as
she grows older, so grandmamma allows white dresses and an
occasional frivolous time with smiling consent.





MARGERY.

'UNCH,” said Margery one afternoon, “Minnie has
come; let us go down and see her.”

Punch wagged his tail almost off, and followed

his mistress down-stairs.

“T came for my exercise book,” said Minnie, as she
greeted Margery.

“Very well, I will get it,” replied Margery; “it is with
my books. I am ever so much obliged. I copied all your
questions, for I knew I did not get mine quite right when I
took them from the black-board. Oh, Minnie! who do you
suppose will get the medal? ‘Don’t you hope you will?”

“Yes, and don’t you hope you will?”

They both laughed and settled down to a long talk about
the morrow’s examination.




Punch, meanwhile, finding himself in the background

where school interests were mentioned, trotted off in search of
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MARGERY. 71

something amusing. Margery’s books lay on a chair in the
hall, with them the borrowed exercise book for which Minnie
had called; it was lying apart from the others, and, as Punch
stood on his hind legs sniffing at the books, it struck him that
it would make rather a nice plaything. So he carefully drew
it off, and taking it in his mouth to the library, where there
was a glowing fire in the grate, he speedily dislodged the cat—
with whom he was not on intimate terms—and lay down to
enjoy himself. Finding the fire rather warm, for the day
was mild, he finally concluded to go under the sofa with the
book, where he amused himself for some time without being
disturbed.

While this was going on, the girls had exhausted their
subject, and Minnie was ready to go.

“JT will get your book,” said Margery, running into the
hall; but the book was, of course, not there, and she was
obliged to return without it.

“ Just wait a minute, Minnie,” she said; “some one must
have taken it up-stairs.”

“Well, do hurry,” returned Minnie, “ for I must have it
this afternoon to finish the examples, and I hardly have time
now, for I have all my other lessons to learn.”

Margery searched high and low, but no book was to be
found, and she came back with a distressed face, saying,—

“Oh, Minnie, I don’t see what has become of it! Mine
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72 MARGERY,

worked out: I learned my lessons first; but if you will take
the questions we could copy them again.”

“No, I don’t want them,” cried Minnie, bursting into tears,
“and I believe you have just kept my book on purpose, so I
wouldn’t get the medal; and, besides, your book hasn’t my
other questions in it, and I think you are a mean, horrid err.”

Margery stood still in astonishment, knowing her own
innocence in the matter.

“T shall just tell all the girls how sneaky you are,”
sobbed Minnie.

“TI am not sneaky,” returned Margery, indignantly, “and
I don’t know anything about your book. I would get itina
minute if I could. I believe you have it anyhow, for it was
in the hall when you came in, I know, and I shall never speak
to you again, Minnie Murray.”

“ Nobody wants you to,” retorted Minnie, by this time too
angry to cry, “and I don’t want you ever to come to my
house again.” And she whisked by Margery, and flew out the
door like a whirlwind.

Margery ran up to her room, and sat down to have a good
cry, for Minnie had always been her dearest friend.

By this time Punch had missed his mistress, and, going
up to her door, whined and scratched to be let in. Margery
opened the door for him. Seeing her in tears, he set to work
to comfort her, not knowing he was the cause of all her
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MARGERY. 73

away from her face, and every now and then gave her cheek
little furtive licks.

“You love me, don’t you, Punch?” said the little girl,
hugging him up, and having her cry out. After a while she
got up and bathed her eyes, then sat down again to think the
matter over. “I don’t see what I am to do,” she thought.
“T haven’t an idea where the book can be. Oh, dear! if she
only hadn’t been so angry we could have done the examples
over together ; but there is no use thinking of that now. How
could she say I was sneaky! She will tell all the girls, and
if I should get the medal, they will not think it was fair. I
have her ring, too; I must send that back.” And taking it
off, she laid it on the bureau.

Just then the tea-bell rang, and Margery went down-stairs,
forgetting to call Punch, who was standing with his paws on
the window-sill gazing into the lighted street.

He missed his mistress in a few moments, and flew to the
door in a transport of agony.

To be shut out from the delights of the tea-table! To miss
sitting by the side of his mistress! Not to receive sly bits from
her plate! It was too much, and he lifted up his voice and
howled. He was a very much spoiled dog, but, moreover, a
sensible one, and, finding it availed nothing to make a noise,
he straightway proceeded to amuse himself as best he could.
First there were Margery’s slippers; he picked up one and ran

around the room with it; but this was poor fun when there
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74, MARGERY.

was no one to chase him and take it away, so he soon dropped
that. Standing on his hind legs, he could just reach the top
of the bureau; something bright and beautiful lying there
attracted his eye, and with his nose he poked off Minnic’s
ring, then, lying down on the floor, he tried to chew it up; he
was in the midst of this proceeding and had succeeded in get-
ing the setting out, when Margery returned.

“You dreadful dog!” she exclaimed. “How came I to
leave you here! What have you been up tonow? What is
this? Minnie’s ring, with the setting gone! Now, what
shall Ido! I cannot send it back till it is mended. Luckily,
you haven’t swallowed the stone. Bring that ring to me, sir!”

Punch turned over on his back and held up deprecating
paws.

“Come this instant!” cried Margery.

Punch grovelled on the floor, and crept along as if his legs
were no more than an inch long; he put the ring in his
mistress’s hand, and then appealingly wagged his tail.

“Lve a mind to whip you, you bad little thing !” exclaimed
she. “Go down-stairs !”

Punch fiew, only too glad to get out. Margery followed
him to the library door, where her father and mother were
sitting.

“Do you think this can be mended?” she asked her father,
handing him the ring.

He took it, turned it over, and said he thought it could.



MARGERY. 75

Margery gave an account of her afternoon’s misfortunes,
and her father put the ring in his pocket, saying he would
take it to be repaired.

“ Where is Punch?” he asked.

“He came in here,” replied Margery. “I have no doubt
but that he is somewhere about. Oh, mamma, where do you
suppose that book can be? I couldn’t have dropped it on the
street, for I am positive I saw it on the chair in the hall with
my other books.”

Just then a noise under the sofa drew their attention to
Punch.

“Do see what he has there,” said Mrs. Douglas. “He is
always pulling something to pieces.”

Margery went down on her hands and knees and pulled
Punch out, with the lost exercise book, badly torn, in his
mouth.

“Oh, look!” she cried. “Itis the book, and it is all torn.
Oh, if only the right part is there I shall not care!” And she
hurriedly turned over the pages. “Yes, itis all right. Papa,
please go with me to Minnie’s; perhaps she can finish the
work, after all. I shall be so glad if she gets the medal.”

Her father willingly put on his hat, and in a few minutes
they were at Minnie’s door.

“Oh, Minnie, see! you will believe me now,” cried
Margery, when Minnie made her appearance.

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76 MARGERY.

she had long since become ashamed of her ill temper, so she
only hugged Margery and the book together, and Margery
went home quite happy.

Punch met her at the door, as glad to see her as if she had
been gone a year, and was so perfectly sure that she was glad
to see him, that she hadn’t the heart to scold him.

Minnie won the medal, after all, and if any girl was
envious it was not Margery; but Minnie felt so bad at having
even suggested a suspicion of her, that she insisted upon
Margery’s keeping the ring forever.















MARY.







MARY.

aLAMMA,” said Mary, “what is a commencement?
What do they do with it? I want one. Cecil is
going to have one, and I want one too.”

Her mother laughed: “ Well, dear, I don’t see
how you can have one very well.”

“Why not, mamma? Cecil says they are going to have




ice-cream and cake, and they are going to learn things to
recite, and they are going to have music, and they are going
to wear white dresses and sashes. Mamma, couldn’t I have
one?”

“All to yourself, little girl? It would be rather funny.
You know you are mamma’s girl, and you do not go to school
as Cecil does; you study at home with mamma.”

“Yes, I know, mamma; but I do want one so very much.

Could we have one, just you and I? I will learn something
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to recite, and you can play on the piano for me, and then we
can sing and have ice-cream. I think it would be perfectly
delightful.”

“We might have it,” replied her mother; “ but it will be
very funny. However, if you have so set your heart upon it,
we will have one.”

“Oh, mamma, you area dear! May we have it the day
after the other one?”

“When will that be?”

“Next Thursday.”

“Very well. I see no objection.”

Mary danced out of the room, and down-stairs, two steps
at atime. Then she ran out on the front porch to watch for
Cecil on her return from school.

As soon as she saw her, Mary ran down to the gate.
“Oh, Cecil,” she cried, “I am going to have a commence-
ment !”

There were two or three girls with Cecil, and they all
laughed but Cecil. “Why, how can you?” they asked.

“Very easily,” replied Mary, who did not like being
laughed at. “TI don’t see any reason why I cannot. I can
learn something to recite as well as you can. And I don’t see
why my mamma doesn’t know how to play on the piano and
sing as well as any of your teachers, and I am sure we can eat
ice-cream as well as you can.”

The girls laughed again.



MARY. 79

“That is all you are going to do, isn’t it?” Mary said,
appealing to Cecil.

“ About all,” she replied.

“T never heard of one girl having a commencement all to
herself. Did you, girls?” asked one of the number.

“No, I never did,” returned each of the others.

Mary turned around to go in; much hurt at the manner in
which her great news had been received.

Cecil hastily bade good-by to the others, and ran after
Mary, who was going slowly up the steps with her eyes full of
tears.

Cecil overtook her, and put her arm around her. “ Oh,
Mary,” she said, “I am so glad you are going to have a com-
mencement! I was just going in to ask you if you couldn't
come to ours. We can ask two persons, and I want to invite
mamma and you.”

Mary’s face brightened. “And I will ask mamma if I
may invite you to mine, Cecil,” she said, giving Cecil a little
squeeze. “Oh, Cecil, I should love to go to yours! What are
you going to do?”

“T am going to recite a little poem, and I am going to sing
a little French song, and of course I shall march in with the
others and sing in the choruses. Now, good-by! Be sure to
ask your mamma if you may go.”

In this new excitement Mary forgot her hurt feelings, and
went in to her mother with a radiant face.



80 MARY.

“Mamma,” she said, “may I go to Cecil’s commencement — -

with her mamma? I will be, oh, so good! And then, mamma, I
can tell just how we must have ours. And may Cecil come to
ours? It would be so nice to have her help eat the ice-cream.”

Mrs. Warner laughed: “ Which question shall I answer
first? If it is a pleasant day I think you may go with Cecil’s
mamma, and you may certainly ask Cecil to come here.”

Mary was very happy. “Now, mamma,” she said, “I wish
you would find me something to learn to recite, for I haven’t
very long to study, and we shall have to have some songs.
Oh, mamma! could you teach me a French song ?”

“ Perhaps so,” replied her mother. “Why do you want a
French song?”

“Because Cecil is going to sing one.”

“Then suppose you sing a German song, for a change. I
can think of a cunning little German song I can teach you.”

“Thank you, mamma; I will try very hard to learn it
well,” said Mary, throwing her arms around her mother’s
neck.

For the next week Mary was very busy, and looked for-
ward with all the interest of a graduate to her commencement
day. On Wednesday morning she started out with Cecil’s
mamma to the commencement of Miss Foster’s school, and paid
such attention to all the exercises that Mrs. Crawford was
much amused by the absorbed expression on the little one’s
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MARY. 81

they were great friends, for all that, and played so peaceably
together that their mammas were glad to have them play-
mates.

“Now, you will be sure to come at ten o’clock to-morrow,”
said Mary, as she parted with Cecil. “I know just what to do;
and, Cecil, your song was lovely. I do hope I shall do mine as
well,” she said, clasping her hands with as much fervor as if
she expected an audience of a hundred persons.

“You are sure to do well,” returned Cecil, nodding a
smiling good-by.

Mary was all excitement the next morning and could
hardly stand still long enough for her mamma to tie her sash,
but when the all-important moment arrived, she marched into
the room, to her mother’s music, with all the solemnity of one
heading a procession of fifty girls. She took her place in a
little chair by the side of her mother’s desk, while Cecil sat
in state in a large arm-chair on the other side of the room.

‘When Mrs. Warner had finished playing, she announced
that there would be a recitation by Miss Mary Warner; and
with a trembling voice Mary began:

«There is no dew left on the daisies and clover,”

but in a few moments her courage came back to her, and she
finished it quite distinctly.
Cecil applauded loudly, and then Mrs. Warner played

again; after came Mary’s little song, which she sang very
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sweetly in her little childish voice. Cecil then presented her
with a dear little basket of flowers, and Mary’s cup of happi-
ness was full, especially as ice-cream and cake came next on
the programme, and was not the least enjoyable part of it.

After they had consumed all the refreshments good for
them, they laid aside all formality and ran to the play-room
for the dolls, each congratulating the other on the success of
the day. That was Mary’s first commencement, but she has
never enjoyed another any more.















AUDREY.





AUDREY.



[EEP in the green woods lived a violet, and near by
the high-road lived a little girl. Audrey was her
name, and when the first wild flower peeped up its
head, Audrey was sure to be the one who spied it;
and when the last daisy sprang up by the wayside, or a dande-




lion, forgetting how near it was to winter, would smile from
between the stones, Audrey said loving words to the daisy, or
gaye an answering smile to the venturesome dandelion.

One day, as the little girl was running about the woods,
she saw, down at her feet, the dear little violet, who looked at
her with its dewy blue eyes. Audrey bent over to gather it,
but drew back again. “I will not take you, little violet,” she
said, “for you are only one, and you might be lonely.” So
she stooped down and kissed it, then went on gathering other
flowers till she had her hands full to carry to sister Helen.

They were great friends, though sister Helen was ten years
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84 AUDREY.

older than Audrey; they liked nothing better than to sit
together in Helen’s cosey room, while the sun shone in brightly
and the bird in the window sang blithely. Sister Helen would
tell Audrey long fanciful tales, which were’ the more delightful
that they were all her own. So to sister Helen Audrey bore
her flowers, when they were placed in a glass pitcher and set
in the window. Audrey told her sister of the one little violet
she had left in the woods. “Would you have gathered it,
sister?” she asked. “It would have faded so soon, and I felt
as if it would be happier in its own woods. I wish you would
tell me a story about it,” she went on, after a pause.

Sister Helen sat quietly sewing for a few minutes, then she
began :

“A busy time there was underground: the moles were be-
stirring themselves, and the field-mice twirled their long tails
about at a great rate, sitting with their whiskers close together
. and their black eyes sparkling with excitement.

“No wonder, for it was time for the field-fairies to come;
already the grass was quite green; tiny yellow buttons on the
buttercups showed that they were nearly ready to receive some
one.

“Tam quite sure that the violets have arrived,’ said a mole.

“*Humph? returned a field-mouse, ‘you have no eyes; I’d
like to know how you are to tell.’

“* Never mind,’ replied the mole; ‘I have a nose and can
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“ At which the mouse whisked his tail mockingly, and ran
off to tell one of his neighbors; for the mice and moles were
quite jealous of each other, and, though the mice had sharp
eyes, the moles had a quiet way of scuttling about, finding out
everything, which was quite provoking.

“Ves” said the mole, ‘I know there are violets about.’
And he began with both hands to make his way to the upper
world.

“¢ Ah! here we are,’ said he, as a breath of spring air shot
through the last handful of earth.

“¢What on earth—or, rather, under the earth—are you
doing?’ said a voice.

“‘Finding my way out into the sunshine,’ returned the
mole. ‘Excuse me, but, not being blessed with the best of eye-
sight, I am not quite certain to whom I am speaking, though
from your few remarks, miss, I should judge you to be one of
the violet fairies.’

“¢You are quite right,’ said the violet, who now appeared
from under the green leaves, where she had hidden herself,
and, with head one side, stood looking at the mole. ‘It isa
pity you cannot see better, for I am quite taken with your
velvet coat.’

“¢Thank you, miss; you honor me,’ said the mole, laying
his hand on his heart. ‘Though you may not know it, I am
quite handy ; it is nothing to me whether I walk backward or
forward. Now, is there anything I can do for your ladyship ?”



86 AUDREY.

“*Yes; if you will take away a few of these leaves I will
peep out and see what is going on in the world, for by the
orders of our queen I must stop here till midnight, and that
is quite a long way off’

“So it is,’ replied the mole, as he bit off some of the leaves
which were growing around the violet’s head. ‘ Now, what can
I offer you to eat? A few roots, for example?

“* Roots! No,’ cried she, ‘such food! There are plenty of
dew-drops under here, and the bees will be along with honey
after a while.’

“*T beg your pardon,’ said the mole; ‘there are things
underground demanding my attention’ And, with a hurt
look, he vanished.

“What a stupid creature!’ exclaimed the violet, as she
shook out her purple skirts. ‘Roots, indeed! But just then
she heard a slight cough, and quickly drew in her head;
however, the bright eyes of a little field-mouse soon spied
her.
“*Don’t hide,’ said he. ‘I have just been taking a little
dash around the field; had a most delightful chat with Miss
Buttercup ; she is looking very bright this morning.’

“¢ How did you know I was here?’ asked the violet.

“*Oh, I saw you; and if I had not seen you, my heart
would have told me,’ he replied, gallantly.

“Violet hung her head shyly : ‘ You have such bright eyes
that I am afraid of you.’



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“ whiskers. ‘ Really, now, I am not so very terrible.’

“ cannot come out while you stand there peeping at me.’

“¢Qh, well, since you are so very bashful, I will go. I hope
you will have more acceptable callers than Iseem to be. Good-
morning!’ And away ran the mouse.

“¢QOh, dear! I wish he had let me alone, said Violet. ‘I
shall be afraid to look out at all now.’ But as no one came
that way for some time, she ventured a short distance, and sat
sunning herself, when a bee stopped to ask if she were hungry.

“To be sure,’ she answered.

“¢T thought so,’ said he, ‘so I brought you some honey.’

“She took it gladly, and away flew the bee, saying he had
to serve so many that he could not stop.

“é¢Qoing to the ball to-night?’ said a butterfly, as he
alighted on a leaf near by.

“¢ Perhaps, returned Violet, smiling out from her shelter.
‘Are you?’

“No, said he; ‘I dance all day, and am nearly worn out
by night; but the night-moths will be there, and you will not
lack for partners, I know. Good-by! I must be off”

“Dear me!’ said Violet, ‘he is in such a hurry, and I quite
like him; but that is always the way with these butterflies.’
And, as it was now high noon, she curled herself up in her
purple gown and settled down under a leaf to take a nap.



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FILE SIZE '616385' DFID 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAC' ORIGIN 'DEPOSITOR' PATH 'sip-files00000.jp2'
MESSAGE_DIGEST ALGORITHM 'MD5' 9e3ceb08deee9c46ec0c3ab6ba8186b2
'SHA-1' f20b52bfc80d87d4f939fe1d415ab20cbe0ab988
EVENT '2011-08-19T23:08:53-04:00' OUTCOME 'success'
PROCEDURE describe
'152605' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAD' 'sip-files00000.jpg'
d66334168664a8f4a78979394495035c
e7f0d8941f9f7826816ccde609f0cbdf274ac482
'2011-08-19T23:13:34-04:00'
describe
'313' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAE' 'sip-files00000.pro'
dcb05fc5a28ca18e4a1955a0c269dfe9
3e8b16a73c93f428a9b6498be6fa5767ec86bc93
'2011-08-19T23:12:45-04:00'
describe
'33628' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAF' 'sip-files00000.QC.jpg'
d4c34782bb658f9898115d9ac37b4361
7a92ee5a240af60b47e5cfb1269c05411c33f4dc
'2011-08-19T23:13:24-04:00'
describe
'14819592' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAG' 'sip-files00000.tif'
0ee129df943be206ca3f86974b5eccb4
2f591439d261c7789c5413d5448b868b65a09da0
'2011-08-19T23:12:12-04:00'
describe
'37' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAH' 'sip-files00000.txt'
02a2a57b93528863d03d55aaddb0c077
9f6550b522605b08b5651459ac7673e68d5af6f8
'2011-08-19T23:16:31-04:00'
describe
'7559' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAI' 'sip-files00000thm.jpg'
197d1eb7bc3b6c1950b5f574af0929f0
9bb9ad90346471efb0bafb01b2eae00a32f361a3
'2011-08-19T23:10:13-04:00'
describe
'630215' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAJ' 'sip-files00001.jp2'
ec36ec32391819be2bf20a0a4e059f2a
299501dcf8c407d690bcca566bb224b2cbe2b378
'2011-08-19T23:15:45-04:00'
describe
'133739' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAK' 'sip-files00001.jpg'
0e404e58238ed726f28b97748bd5b425
e1d100c8ff7ee488987a2e6a151536686f3d8785
'2011-08-19T23:16:19-04:00'
describe
'17628' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAL' 'sip-files00001.pro'
81a6185711f3043906a9897a333e2114
c69208167d75e453ff4f89fd913a2befd11cfe58
'2011-08-19T23:10:27-04:00'
describe
'30503' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAM' 'sip-files00001.QC.jpg'
a6714952dad4f288768d446e45bc5b06
d8b0a3d6da24d23e9a103c64230d7d76d8b4d538
'2011-08-19T23:09:31-04:00'
describe
'15144968' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAN' 'sip-files00001.tif'
795dd6d8f24e809203ae583b42211c85
08004dd1a9fcaa3006790400babc24daf77e9193
'2011-08-19T23:14:00-04:00'
describe
'630' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAO' 'sip-files00001.txt'
09e573701b6bb9a8869ab3c867ce8849
a3f84e4424eb66e22c4e90c37e7bd9dee250e1fc
'2011-08-19T23:09:08-04:00'
describe
WARNING CODE 'Daitss::Anomaly' Invalid character
'6708' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAP' 'sip-files00001thm.jpg'
cc81deda946995149dfaf8e9f1113093
a64b34c23ec82d6ea42c6e46636b09cf1d18f6db
'2011-08-19T23:16:27-04:00'
describe
'552960' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAQ' 'sip-files00004.jp2'
330c5666c19324407ff1b0108f4abcb4
64be88a1c06a26db7dbdfa0f580dd248e6dc8558
'2011-08-19T23:09:04-04:00'
describe
'26226' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAR' 'sip-files00004.jpg'
8188e2be08035b1d4f00f0dcb92e3c12
7026fb41c8ff8f5798f9806fbde82ad4f4d37b75
'2011-08-19T23:07:52-04:00'
describe
'619' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAS' 'sip-files00004.pro'
64c654ed79345a9c9be09a8226e3f9fc
ce2417fe97e532207dce57c0f44034b6bb4e2b85
'2011-08-19T23:11:55-04:00'
describe
'6810' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAT' 'sip-files00004.QC.jpg'
28903bd45212c545d356de165bb04eb6
dc135ee72fd3aef6356e945bc498335a8b7e60e6
'2011-08-19T23:10:32-04:00'
describe
'4442824' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAU' 'sip-files00004.tif'
89dd4db4b9ad9956f857d132326b2c4a
00b7a967858e7555952dc44d6317a3b9c9ddd614
'2011-08-19T23:10:50-04:00'
describe
'26' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAV' 'sip-files00004.txt'
c8b41dbbceb669bca4ea838df3b01970
7554253d839d28252552aa35e9f995ae370383fa
'2011-08-19T23:08:38-04:00'
describe
'2075' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAW' 'sip-files00004thm.jpg'
670220b49ac71ea58960d4d0176516fa
b7cc1f8a81b2d8e23dc53964dac2b83cebb5ea35
'2011-08-19T23:11:24-04:00'
describe
'553016' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAX' 'sip-files00007.jp2'
9860f5d0a3a0384dd3187e968c41c35e
2b6d99848be0ac4c73a9f2217e2d0e6935c21d89
'2011-08-19T23:12:55-04:00'
describe
'121350' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAY' 'sip-files00007.jpg'
bdfeb73f160b5e01a9ddab94b92ef822
58274b72349628cfe72fd644aedc3f7a94c5dd89
'2011-08-19T23:08:31-04:00'
describe
'548' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAAZ' 'sip-files00007.pro'
957a423376a66cc6d4fa6aeb60b9c24e
e536b3fecc5c5ca8470fa216cbda23e431991fbf
'2011-08-19T23:14:45-04:00'
describe
'29421' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABA' 'sip-files00007.QC.jpg'
d3cdfb7b38f0cc1a24c18ed9b71557d6
0aeac19984971393ff0efd2c30955009293ff078
'2011-08-19T23:16:38-04:00'
describe
'4445900' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABB' 'sip-files00007.tif'
c35b4f1863aca1a865a2944dccf1ab8b
295826634b7c8b266a0fb955bb62f9620485aa68
'2011-08-19T23:11:46-04:00'
describe
'179' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABC' 'sip-files00007.txt'
1bafac6c7ba42c1c26b286c7af467a83
362de63f36a35078bc3ff7f98dab5346d2b356c7
'2011-08-19T23:09:20-04:00'
describe
'6763' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABD' 'sip-files00007thm.jpg'
fa68a82e7c1fbaa662e3db93d9e853ae
a3da40b23f1cc592e588d1665d8e29a344e27e04
'2011-08-19T23:15:28-04:00'
describe
'543838' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABE' 'sip-files00008.jp2'
292b7995b59b6295966ccfaf40412b7e
ab034743a59e8173f0231c8721da31d4d6f83871
'2011-08-19T23:15:46-04:00'
describe
'84211' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABF' 'sip-files00008.jpg'
da2e1a24b58a5af72f7588630f9a5ae3
2d21297f53476678bc5813b7386f1902a75881e0
'2011-08-19T23:09:24-04:00'
describe
'3578' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABG' 'sip-files00008.pro'
8e4d13bb2a99749b0d50e8d771e06241
fbd916fb2ffc2d8d0ac7aedfa2bb5c32d7aaf4cb
'2011-08-19T23:12:05-04:00'
describe
'22322' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABH' 'sip-files00008.QC.jpg'
50adf959256694269d74cba61e26e151
65a3b78a706173af664480565b842455a81554a5
'2011-08-19T23:10:18-04:00'
describe
'13075140' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABI' 'sip-files00008.tif'
233fbe239a000419a0ef1fce55d44c83
5b1e8b21916b4e5b256868a502916b151fa21896
'2011-08-19T23:15:18-04:00'
describe
'188' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABJ' 'sip-files00008.txt'
1abf3c4aa62cb7454efa6ded40710701
65c32cf3cbdbfb863ad268bf223494cc45c8dd00
'2011-08-19T23:16:35-04:00'
describe
'5912' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABK' 'sip-files00008thm.jpg'
cebd4b66a552b42a46f3fa958a63dcd5
71899e6b105442f05a433e5d55726998149aedbe
'2011-08-19T23:12:25-04:00'
describe
'552941' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABL' 'sip-files00009.jp2'
384e94f5f775a1c51c919903be6532f5
a84b8e5ed90bc2ae4f5175eef0e22d8d3f61c383
'2011-08-19T23:12:47-04:00'
describe
'17817' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABM' 'sip-files00009.jpg'
60836b5327a30c17495e3f446e34b9b6
5aba6cad5a2e1c4b1cf57101df1b667ff6ea59e8
'2011-08-19T23:08:04-04:00'
describe
'2790' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABN' 'sip-files00009.pro'
bdd4ab861fe24287b8a770008d2e7696
210334d42cb0634582e1d70881205f5c860ee54a
'2011-08-19T23:11:49-04:00'
describe
'3992' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABO' 'sip-files00009.QC.jpg'
9a8174d7a2ca26d0be47697a344d8de7
cbdc79ab83e8575612520ed1a3217f582f4b4f3f
'2011-08-19T23:08:13-04:00'
describe
'4442168' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABP' 'sip-files00009.tif'
2af7706059f4e75b48e1fd725b2aa338
3bb0d9667f7990787152bf551fc0ee95032a352b
'2011-08-19T23:16:53-04:00'
describe
'262' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABQ' 'sip-files00009.txt'
44649d483ff5fdb9f1ad1b0ec218f810
11361d8713d675be28073958e325f78888feb053
'2011-08-19T23:13:13-04:00'
describe
'1320' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABR' 'sip-files00009thm.jpg'
b97320af3177315f7467c2bff729f2a9
a8e30581c6e342453c48f3f9f32b46bcc9dacac6
'2011-08-19T23:11:13-04:00'
describe
'552926' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABS' 'sip-files00010.jp2'
af4ab421d0877b85b53d97e01409a6f7
1e1b2e053c1ed95d8b6657c3c64ed35fdda21114
'2011-08-19T23:15:49-04:00'
describe
'22638' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABT' 'sip-files00010.jpg'
0c76919df3054bcdf35ddbdb4e157fa5
9f9d225f9e15d6556c95ac252c81eccf418ce003
'2011-08-19T23:15:58-04:00'
describe
'2430' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABU' 'sip-files00010.pro'
c3594828d23e7271f3229acd9b4ef409
967720e4a91d42d3b43423918d05fa7224754fa8
'2011-08-19T23:14:40-04:00'
describe
'5508' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABV' 'sip-files00010.QC.jpg'
6d10062d8985184a9643f0d18f292062
063a25f0abf574d9ce555c6c645fb4b4260e7a2c
'2011-08-19T23:13:06-04:00'
describe
'4442320' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABW' 'sip-files00010.tif'
78d1a361927871249bea1dad3f0e9135
1934c50da17cd58518d533a8d964bc713436cff0
'2011-08-19T23:14:25-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABX' 'sip-files00010.txt'
a1adab99b15b792ef2786f8e166b1fc3
2970473d8f141e8bb565aa1616900a28da83ec96
'2011-08-19T23:14:32-04:00'
describe
'1519' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABY' 'sip-files00010thm.jpg'
c58cd4c585a77fe69583d5f78703e245
003fd597a9b2ea01d3d0955300284ace40667a29
'2011-08-19T23:13:26-04:00'
describe
'553067' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAABZ' 'sip-files00012.jp2'
d30ae26759cce7dacd913c4368fafa8c
118f16be851f53fa0bc38d110362cb7f67f67211
'2011-08-19T23:10:45-04:00'
describe
'68510' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACA' 'sip-files00012.jpg'
eea5a91f6553ae3f0477e8b2b0a0fc62
6bfad953f78e56780ce4bcebd1176bc128bdaec9
'2011-08-19T23:09:49-04:00'
describe
'12880' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACB' 'sip-files00012.pro'
6f970a1b8939995072f88d7c391181c0
c154a711b0836d52b01d6a7d293307bcc4efbb0b
'2011-08-19T23:15:25-04:00'
describe
'24584' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACC' 'sip-files00012.QC.jpg'
6c21a55b3b16fe280d9c1ab8d534740f
756988718a58e6f17b7100ae5609c53c0e38b75e
'2011-08-19T23:16:18-04:00'
describe
'4445328' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACD' 'sip-files00012.tif'
8a123a82f4754ee8017abc49e94be4c3
f021bc312a0c6328b4a93ce8a644684580f6c60b
'2011-08-19T23:16:02-04:00'
describe
'582' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACE' 'sip-files00012.txt'
adc5521d03fc8ff710374acf8d683adc
7ea1236f6d5e44ee393fca956a991e6a556a3a98
'2011-08-19T23:09:43-04:00'
describe
'5728' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACF' 'sip-files00012thm.jpg'
a2f02c47b43d79e213f46cfb0e195f18
5173b0fe63c773c9d5f380dadf6dfeea5895bcae
'2011-08-19T23:08:45-04:00'
describe
'553039' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACG' 'sip-files00014.jp2'
a0a39a56c38e2d3dbcf1e23196d817c7
af523ae67c6a994fc7dad8929046d0279d5e13dc
'2011-08-19T23:09:02-04:00'
describe
'93305' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACH' 'sip-files00014.jpg'
e6bc087c11bf6e5b1d31cce9e7a55257
1add48a214c2a2d5f000ee9ae65275f49f4f836b
'2011-08-19T23:15:30-04:00'
describe
'20389' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACI' 'sip-files00014.pro'
752e29f6f0af753bafe2945d7d0b0802
7f3c778483949e4a1c988d63254138702f3d7cf3
'2011-08-19T23:10:08-04:00'
describe
'26816' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACJ' 'sip-files00014.QC.jpg'
c2b432eb64151a3b0b85c72e81f7ea40
afb5796959de3eeabe5c7391f6f31a7ea6be925d
describe
'4446376' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACK' 'sip-files00014.tif'
c557f9b8bf0b571d0eb302e54299f047
f9c4c0fb856b6c09a5659946a04af750ae35529d
'2011-08-19T23:11:35-04:00'
describe
'944' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACL' 'sip-files00014.txt'
30da26b28431faea47945b3192cbd356
9dc85eede19a5c0fac6012af0c9fcc262b46ca43
'2011-08-19T23:16:12-04:00'
describe
'6465' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACM' 'sip-files00014thm.jpg'
b3770634e230a51186f606f2828d7492
87952d4b4fc644c90c24604a1d8af0a18ea1b501
'2011-08-19T23:11:27-04:00'
describe
'552968' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACN' 'sip-files00015.jp2'
3b690048368f8b082f6a260bcaf54ab8
780283cf840f4d5087918e9a389ddb86ac9b4951
describe
'101581' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACO' 'sip-files00015.jpg'
21868c472a33ef5ef0aab2a1d5af20e2
43093b94936351a65b936e3e1da2ee3628bdb9c6
'2011-08-19T23:16:56-04:00'
describe
'35796' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACP' 'sip-files00015.pro'
48ff4c0f9225d7ae25ccae125a487b52
789c2812565a4c42557688b9b0248cdbcc94ecfa
'2011-08-19T23:09:12-04:00'
describe
'32005' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACQ' 'sip-files00015.QC.jpg'
488ebd9de4bc60209183c2b1fbb8e086
81d24c3bf3c6c542af60a52dcc8386c2d5c8dbd0
'2011-08-19T23:11:28-04:00'
describe
'4447092' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACR' 'sip-files00015.tif'
f7e60c0b7382d657b81d2ebd9fbba5db
c9b8f45c545a2ceb279c64588f0b56423de7443e
'2011-08-19T23:07:55-04:00'
describe
'1412' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACS' 'sip-files00015.txt'
5ad3a2aa925ebc8e65143633cf27e301
97926ff4cd2898bd0857d9c363f9551920232f6b
'2011-08-19T23:14:16-04:00'
describe
'8202' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACT' 'sip-files00015thm.jpg'
98f9c690a940daaf2ad577fa7d45d78e
68a20a69109b92f35f4a8634445d3e395a75dcb1
'2011-08-19T23:15:41-04:00'
describe
'553064' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACU' 'sip-files00016.jp2'
6ca428d86a0457ffdfa6a8a63191322e
6c27c74733bed40d4113bddb9229a306c71142d3
'2011-08-19T23:08:22-04:00'
describe
'105934' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACV' 'sip-files00016.jpg'
4a02a66204c613f198f61a614cc022f3
ceb78fbe46eb9885b1c00c56c4dee10e531bc56f
'2011-08-19T23:12:06-04:00'
describe
'37063' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACW' 'sip-files00016.pro'
f9b8ccd7787f38756e4ad31218a9f7d6
fefa1147b2b6b533dbb3d0efafdf04a1cb00235e
'2011-08-19T23:10:14-04:00'
describe
'32791' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACX' 'sip-files00016.QC.jpg'
63c4be787a75453dd2a8eb50aa58a8a4
72191cff0ea8cb5265e3074cce1b45a12eae6a49
'2011-08-19T23:15:32-04:00'
describe
'4447352' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACY' 'sip-files00016.tif'
d71fa3828cf1477760ff540511e5b888
9b07905a425c2bb6600047e392b75badb1ebfe25
'2011-08-19T23:11:30-04:00'
describe
'1469' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAACZ' 'sip-files00016.txt'
b95940dafa3f79b5a485f7ca6297400b
c68e6f473051d64650eb0584e0db887362f1c51b
'2011-08-19T23:11:58-04:00'
describe
'8087' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADA' 'sip-files00016thm.jpg'
5f0db7aade5dddb1b3c1e246e0379cc8
b98ebd7ec9a4de648a801ec9846cb6b0489a910c
'2011-08-19T23:11:31-04:00'
describe
'553074' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADB' 'sip-files00017.jp2'
e992877b32a81d3935ec29e1926b3f74
68bf24f52b80cb94459344f8fd04baf8980b25cf
'2011-08-19T23:08:37-04:00'
describe
'102133' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADC' 'sip-files00017.jpg'
373d4009e5029d79e708a86f1e4f3639
ea0926ab334abf6bf65107ccbd3c319af36a75da
describe
'36671' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADD' 'sip-files00017.pro'
b033842a7cc55493b999daf43a83aadc
3001a4a455b2b7c3e55073c9793d67a03a7afe7e
'2011-08-19T23:13:37-04:00'
describe
'31590' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADE' 'sip-files00017.QC.jpg'
678f2e027a94816ad92396c1e21b0e16
19cfc6fbce85dfb1c9af858e364ec4f09c2fbef0
'2011-08-19T23:16:15-04:00'
describe
'4446860' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADF' 'sip-files00017.tif'
ae01e45c41a144a2f5d44d5d67d16a0e
16dae61ab2ce3a2cd55544775c114ac8ac7d12ff
'2011-08-19T23:10:51-04:00'
describe
'1455' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADG' 'sip-files00017.txt'
e827ad80b675e6e3e76b6929d7fa9bbb
136658e8cf760805be80494ff9de5b753b8829bd
'2011-08-19T23:09:51-04:00'
describe
'7758' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADH' 'sip-files00017thm.jpg'
b17261c13262e62ac80f36174f29522a
b88343c0b9c9b818229909e14f462e220c0fb6ef
'2011-08-19T23:08:48-04:00'
describe
'552959' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADI' 'sip-files00018.jp2'
0e680c34fcd00da401b9c3b31134e22a
28fd39606280fc939299332d489f4238ed9b34c5
'2011-08-19T23:12:34-04:00'
describe
'93903' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADJ' 'sip-files00018.jpg'
a5e0e7d2639b5edfe78e1ec1c429a004
2b1a0fda575ecd0ff3bdf394dfcbd09aa7bee71b
'2011-08-19T23:08:29-04:00'
describe
'32596' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADK' 'sip-files00018.pro'
b7a111a8e13e491fdbde7027b92afb26
fcb4b5d9a82fcb6ed9675f85bcf3500fc89db32c
'2011-08-19T23:16:03-04:00'
describe
'29051' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADL' 'sip-files00018.QC.jpg'
2c4515300c0fd69b7cd17ac7e5c74387
0eab5acd5fddb0f9576af314b396243fe1d15ca8
'2011-08-19T23:12:00-04:00'
describe
'4446864' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADM' 'sip-files00018.tif'
d6a217f2686dd252bb02995848844b1e
e118202405648dc2b6bd47978cbb73bf426e06b6
describe
'1307' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADN' 'sip-files00018.txt'
3b468168faf46ca2be5299b29b745333
d3c4980ff746910140495854c35303eb4611a056
'2011-08-19T23:14:21-04:00'
describe
'7356' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADO' 'sip-files00018thm.jpg'
b2311ec344bcd651d995b6f64080f9ad
3423d13a2660e7cea10c768d2358e9c9b6becfb3
'2011-08-19T23:10:02-04:00'
describe
'553057' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADP' 'sip-files00019.jp2'
f5e6b8eb175c7ad08289ca323693c5b8
d629472945991a0870f9d05041a158e67be6b2ad
'2011-08-19T23:14:07-04:00'
describe
'97944' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADQ' 'sip-files00019.jpg'
f8d3d22fa133dd0128ad9c597e46bfcc
b18cfe0ba3f47cbf468b5c88f5dddbeb04b3c6a4
'2011-08-19T23:16:40-04:00'
describe
'35018' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADR' 'sip-files00019.pro'
c5c26a5979f7cd08ae5eeb0b3176da39
6c99fac2a86d6d252320f730bddf2cd87144fc7e
'2011-08-19T23:13:12-04:00'
describe
'31783' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADS' 'sip-files00019.QC.jpg'
67ecd015b27b24085f5383ce3d5257a1
5b4041bbb15a919dc6cb8afb2f555d9bff9298dc
'2011-08-19T23:12:08-04:00'
describe
'4447052' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADT' 'sip-files00019.tif'
658a23cf3aa24c5b57e3e3e351a5ac29
852d5af8b8930860ac30181960cae343693d9d05
'2011-08-19T23:08:49-04:00'
describe
'1401' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADU' 'sip-files00019.txt'
66fcaeea5b66dfc88ebac67c95e5bb3c
13c5a4353e0a6f863a8e0b6be0a75d9b097cdf70
'2011-08-19T23:07:49-04:00'
describe
'7615' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADV' 'sip-files00019thm.jpg'
093b7e6c72125922025b02a617955144
92a0d0ed4bf86ca516179cb785135eb097f70a9f
'2011-08-19T23:10:57-04:00'
describe
'553050' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADW' 'sip-files00020.jp2'
5e7e01e2322f798623ee00b9906141bb
e60edc5b00a048dd52a970a39914fe69e4d6a734
'2011-08-19T23:14:08-04:00'
describe
'63060' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADX' 'sip-files00020.jpg'
54bd4b2cf39773c23a8ab1ae82be25ff
68a5fca6f6817e06dfe0a391ec6a1710b44def1d
'2011-08-19T23:08:10-04:00'
describe
'18855' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADY' 'sip-files00020.pro'
b3dbfdf90749ef7ecab7d8bb11c4f797
ece72125f5ff9520bfa35a601a9b8138da34c20b
'2011-08-19T23:15:03-04:00'
describe
'18811' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAADZ' 'sip-files00020.QC.jpg'
b3a88c9856ea650bf4f23b9c32401546
3edc9505f1fe1a377ee9cde7529abad260744517
'2011-08-19T23:16:08-04:00'
describe
'4444892' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEA' 'sip-files00020.tif'
0ef24bc7c4d48a4f35601db597f0b766
3ee77aa00425b23588fd35e01044186ea3418dcb
'2011-08-19T23:13:46-04:00'
describe
'780' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEB' 'sip-files00020.txt'
6a72204ebbd67704c83f88c300443e3f
3baefb0b5f630d6c0805a12ee7d000bf128bbf1a
'2011-08-19T23:11:50-04:00'
describe
'4702' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEC' 'sip-files00020thm.jpg'
7013d0d06d376eeeff061606179f7736
cf28085e03c2918fa5a90b8fee15463c4a3cd00b
'2011-08-19T23:13:39-04:00'
describe
'552927' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAED' 'sip-files00021.jp2'
e219f993e2a2c4f37b40eec8ce96365c
62d99b380b66c323a82caabf3e4c5161a6764875
'2011-08-19T23:16:48-04:00'
describe
'90592' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEE' 'sip-files00021.jpg'
576ab5ef6c005148e994c1ab7ef8d673
5e71a36f3f5be5079d792cfa6e18de0716b318ad
'2011-08-19T23:13:00-04:00'
describe
'22751' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEF' 'sip-files00021.pro'
fc5ab9d9d8048d94d54f0686cce77039
799ff519488a4ded7f28cc7f46e3b42f3b145d47
'2011-08-19T23:17:04-04:00'
describe
'26578' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEG' 'sip-files00021.QC.jpg'
2a6eddf397e4faf9c057fa07a16e2c20
cb976e712eb267dc4b67d2b8bac51b11d00abe7f
'2011-08-19T23:08:43-04:00'
describe
'4446108' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEH' 'sip-files00021.tif'
f632a5032f44e5a424681bb6aa4b783e
3f0e538690536a6a147cef76a16ef31d3e2b5bf4
'2011-08-19T23:11:00-04:00'
describe
'967' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEI' 'sip-files00021.txt'
f305a4799292fdaf6d2f1625c073f9de
a36e3a11b9b35c46d2d13809fc8447ae209e6450
'2011-08-19T23:16:49-04:00'
describe
'6590' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEJ' 'sip-files00021thm.jpg'
051eb5fefd84b6d082d8c2b11bc43820
7afc3c681f4c707cbaf01543b077dddfac6e0752
'2011-08-19T23:10:05-04:00'
describe
'552981' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEK' 'sip-files00022.jp2'
621c34e749ba5e55b619f44e857f45d3
e543178283f8c94decde32ec849b274700d3fa81
'2011-08-19T23:11:52-04:00'
describe
'114700' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEL' 'sip-files00022.jpg'
10d7f7c5694cda6ff6aeb30d192922d6
21f76afaadd1c6bc9c875e9248d2936c3b090ef7
'2011-08-19T23:09:36-04:00'
describe
'1972' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEM' 'sip-files00022.pro'
a3e122bde7ef128fe1376f10819be856
8d50e76e311397818e7fdaf7b2fae39261dd2d6b
describe
'29833' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEN' 'sip-files00022.QC.jpg'
11c0bc13e4de0ca9d8a20788807b6035
699dd2e8961741115fb3e800cbf527d2622728a5
'2011-08-19T23:14:30-04:00'
describe
'4447128' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEO' 'sip-files00022.tif'
8142299bd501b1bbf1ee6f869c8f647f
50294794b8155bbecdc8226f396823ba0ece50de
'2011-08-19T23:15:34-04:00'
describe
'142' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEP' 'sip-files00022.txt'
70a8fbf790bc73d1b57d3842745c9425
2db6e782115911db30fde9d6b64f4de3cdfebdb3
'2011-08-19T23:11:34-04:00'
describe
'7586' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEQ' 'sip-files00022thm.jpg'
b9bce214c7820d6c09e742a6f15c384a
277421b9df59fec90b3429e2032d23c03adfb7d4
'2011-08-19T23:15:33-04:00'
describe
'553061' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAER' 'sip-files00024.jp2'
42abed618b0f7d6eb6af708482702082
de592ecc8552f5bf1d80f203b0eeccc25d9d0b13
'2011-08-19T23:16:59-04:00'
describe
'104280' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAES' 'sip-files00024.jpg'
af4db9bc8099b057011594bb1b87b096
3bda9ba9c97ccc8a52a90384421dd332c2da8b08
describe
'36220' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAET' 'sip-files00024.pro'
eaa20a61eae2017a43ab27b2f1013bdc
a79da2f8fde05037f82db71665f16d8c1268d3c0
'2011-08-19T23:09:14-04:00'
describe
'32063' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEU' 'sip-files00024.QC.jpg'
57c73f0ea8b843a9e82ba48ce18d1550
2d8ee8f9ce819f5113c847aecf4eb714d49fcd19
'2011-08-19T23:09:32-04:00'
describe
'4447136' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEV' 'sip-files00024.tif'
4ce497d2df12019d63195b2f7c314f1e
28ad0630b93e2073adb594c0e6e98a05facb74c5
'2011-08-19T23:10:36-04:00'
describe
'1442' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEW' 'sip-files00024.txt'
20118e06add671813db7557b74ff3d58
51aeeb600e0297cfb0ce61675f4b0b790c30bc4d
describe
'7865' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEX' 'sip-files00024thm.jpg'
bfb955f2ccc15fd2b53cf65f9bf815bf
038e70011704ff2daff39bed21261d6ce1b310c5
'2011-08-19T23:12:54-04:00'
describe
'552811' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEY' 'sip-files00025.jp2'
d81e1ad0da84a4ef6b9640238cb169f6
f253f8a6d9c28e7085b1f2c0fc906a037f8eb4bd
'2011-08-19T23:13:35-04:00'
describe
'101000' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAEZ' 'sip-files00025.jpg'
60b2cb7dff7606fe63774e968eec84ce
16b37670f9508732b52410c4b6fe2e6dbbc51185
describe
'35869' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFA' 'sip-files00025.pro'
4940d153619a99e69549354417a5532b
8d4763ede7ef280b0670c447038a2bbce59cbcc3
'2011-08-19T23:16:30-04:00'
describe
'32069' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFB' 'sip-files00025.QC.jpg'
b9ef95deea9b00a663215b4506bdf156
ea541dc2121f3183af482b830fafe2defae18f09
'2011-08-19T23:14:06-04:00'
describe
'4447108' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFC' 'sip-files00025.tif'
11c28149936d43a73687ef90a1f96357
e998bd06a034e26ce4006faa1280ed6e35fdb71d
describe
'1417' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFD' 'sip-files00025.txt'
518b04fba5c2a78e462788bbeb88f9a5
bad6acb87a098626e4b564ff79f0cf0e7edc1f66
'2011-08-19T23:08:19-04:00'
describe
'7734' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFE' 'sip-files00025thm.jpg'
2ba13fe98d190203146c0b099c06d901
6e1110ff7451575afd18341485857f9b9e3ae5b8
'2011-08-19T23:14:58-04:00'
describe
'553054' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFF' 'sip-files00026.jp2'
d15149e8941256b4e807c7874e76a29e
b50a59f6c6f0f6046af855b98a180ceb6dad8e5d
'2011-08-19T23:09:55-04:00'
describe
'112526' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFG' 'sip-files00026.jpg'
659bbacbfe6c07449dfe9010734596ca
cc4cc9f468191890b3a84380fd3d7831a66e5dfa
describe
'39653' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFH' 'sip-files00026.pro'
08575145ce3e3336f5d0349561738033
5178fc82517fb2b5f2d537d9e2cf8ce17021f479
'2011-08-19T23:14:49-04:00'
describe
'34869' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFI' 'sip-files00026.QC.jpg'
1dac4da6ad17ec9160bfaf1e3bddb921
6df600a7d1f02307b5e980049324ee302a544f48
'2011-08-19T23:11:17-04:00'
describe
'4447728' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFJ' 'sip-files00026.tif'
085bdc2c234056f0c018908461805b48
1666e961cd74261812f2522bb3d9e6bb99db524b
'2011-08-19T23:07:58-04:00'
describe
'1558' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFK' 'sip-files00026.txt'
26866b5cc306fc4d67af30e4c6526530
0788bafc0580d487470ebc15aa579388ddfe4f43
'2011-08-19T23:14:13-04:00'
describe
'8872' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFL' 'sip-files00026thm.jpg'
543594ac56eb26d489522e897f5e574e
eb47d13f2c606a74416d80f21932796ddc595501
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFM' 'sip-files00027.jp2'
797ab93ef20db2728d3ec8cda1b3273e
bee4a3c2cc4150c9ee62fff702a3ff6ef10c80c3
'2011-08-19T23:13:04-04:00'
describe
'93930' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFN' 'sip-files00027.jpg'
58ebc405c5034e2aa3ded9a8c9c3507a
0fb1a53c2edc3342dad9b04aa7a929ea597d6d26
'2011-08-19T23:12:58-04:00'
describe
'32540' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFO' 'sip-files00027.pro'
2b7e25d07b774de930395fb63d12efb9
359137685a2dd16223e7725d0b0685b5d6ca2674
'2011-08-19T23:09:29-04:00'
describe
'29655' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFP' 'sip-files00027.QC.jpg'
b707ee5ae14212bacecc42c57efc775e
d780004aeb764b2c1215e5074fef5b7f0673da06
'2011-08-19T23:09:52-04:00'
describe
'4447228' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFQ' 'sip-files00027.tif'
ce370c749343d8f0a7ef5d1ca833ccc5
6b21053d8c4680180095d00f6cf0e3444219514c
'2011-08-19T23:07:47-04:00'
describe
'1297' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFR' 'sip-files00027.txt'
66b60023f755d9dd4dabdd81bad375b9
a07a9a0fa94f3114d0d46f5f27290c79a857658d
describe
'7736' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFS' 'sip-files00027thm.jpg'
a1c6f95ddd19a185c3b89777c85add85
8818125a4ecec34b0d2b3a19c519c6602703da3f
'2011-08-19T23:16:45-04:00'
describe
'553069' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFT' 'sip-files00028.jp2'
507fdde71f6c9cf1ea771e0d9fffaef6
997838ffce29096b358a73943bd4005cfd63d1f5
'2011-08-19T23:09:30-04:00'
describe
'95774' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFU' 'sip-files00028.jpg'
f3647a662acdba0731e4bd1c8dc5d36d
ac47ceaf083ebcaf83a837f0661058019d2a04a8
'2011-08-19T23:11:43-04:00'
describe
'31906' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFV' 'sip-files00028.pro'
acbee1b9332dcb871291d2e66e0b861b
8d39e90f9ac0c70aa777032ce339e296a9316a8a
'2011-08-19T23:11:59-04:00'
describe
'29443' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFW' 'sip-files00028.QC.jpg'
19dbe00e6af456bf40d59a108be10a8b
48794871b0939ed159c4fb14a8b988b00ed1ba7a
'2011-08-19T23:11:37-04:00'
describe
'4446728' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFX' 'sip-files00028.tif'
305c817bef1de3d7184b341e37aa2570
25b6f3142c86cd3187d8c94b4fd73758bd080c1f
'2011-08-19T23:09:03-04:00'
describe
'1310' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFY' 'sip-files00028.txt'
a1326ece1e3e046e2a71c756c631eed3
23d8b423f3247d5334bdb8732719d47a8b73f697
'2011-08-19T23:08:21-04:00'
describe
'7689' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAFZ' 'sip-files00028thm.jpg'
49fa22a9251a7904875ed123008028d7
481d9b638e6b1aa093d51de64eb6ba285d5410db
describe
'553011' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGA' 'sip-files00029.jp2'
d221a05fcbce7c8a3b35f0fe6b893fa3
1fbaea8d12d9cfd17234ebd7dc70429f0f229f8d
describe
'110707' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGB' 'sip-files00029.jpg'
155744f08df184a35ec73f94f285262a
c80940eaf9abd7e7e015ca2a8f9a12ab8b197e98
'2011-08-19T23:16:10-04:00'
describe
'38676' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGC' 'sip-files00029.pro'
0862beb3cf137abc80e9f80f354658f1
e1984cd0663a756a57c1e92f2dd83101a8d264e8
describe
'34322' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGD' 'sip-files00029.QC.jpg'
a34966f6a0eedf67ce7be5678bb713b3
ce9b80ac54116ef93b73c101ac1e3b2ec7c7bf11
describe
'4447468' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGE' 'sip-files00029.tif'
7be68e8aa073041b7ea0e5a60d45f094
1a6d4fb1e7e982e1069b52aeabb5cb1c57b06851
'2011-08-19T23:11:19-04:00'
describe
'1530' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGF' 'sip-files00029.txt'
50e894376a49daf1c564cc2fe01db302
d01cf6f4a269c29eb18fb4fc12c8b45ba9f8007f
describe
'8010' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGG' 'sip-files00029thm.jpg'
f9298c7601fdd8c534d0557c747a3567
e8cb1df8d5cb9b44b22b5ac8b14c45c5052b4d9d
'2011-08-19T23:10:07-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGH' 'sip-files00030.jp2'
e098b866ccac4d70db11c8759099cdd6
8f245b1a2827275ff39eb62a5b79e70ef4629891
'2011-08-19T23:09:06-04:00'
describe
'43905' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGI' 'sip-files00030.jpg'
a65da61aa6545988361ac0455d25d890
4f04fd8592197a56f8688fc64178f9c37deb7e87
'2011-08-19T23:12:16-04:00'
describe
'9424' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGJ' 'sip-files00030.pro'
d0dc88e6d594f1510fdec65da1efb271
54536bf6f04c5f950a38d4e197fcf3fcc51727d1
describe
'12054' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGK' 'sip-files00030.QC.jpg'
95f5210e8f147844825ad3270ce2b589
3deea5aaff419973f6b93319e44443147e9df1e3
'2011-08-19T23:08:39-04:00'
describe
'4443716' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGL' 'sip-files00030.tif'
96b5c2753b8d7688c8ff349d300cc613
a4736c0a9851fc191a758d4119d605c8bb75baea
'2011-08-19T23:15:52-04:00'
describe
'415' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGM' 'sip-files00030.txt'
2277fb2b2aa7d45e166cd15416f47ab7
98a95294023696dce4b2711ed6aa41a50a7f13c1
'2011-08-19T23:12:03-04:00'
describe
'3312' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGN' 'sip-files00030thm.jpg'
43824519496cda6598c5070fd1b41929
bddf442e9b2eb3e7b85c83ad2bee81f21a296a33
'2011-08-19T23:08:15-04:00'
describe
'553036' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGO' 'sip-files00031.jp2'
ba297c84c9d1705825b41765b14b93a8
c6e51bc1cdd6c6fff5be3af2741ba90e8a660b8f
'2011-08-19T23:09:37-04:00'
describe
'102151' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGP' 'sip-files00031.jpg'
feab9b0b056bed5eb80ef79e5101ec2b
f026d27497c5eeddaf4c0c4c73fd5bf8dd5543a6
describe
'23401' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGQ' 'sip-files00031.pro'
616c9d05c189ca9893cc1063989715f5
9ed6e9ab51f77369fcdb8c41e703d2d9d8b47db9
'2011-08-19T23:13:19-04:00'
describe
'28828' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGR' 'sip-files00031.QC.jpg'
d46423dd4c629d69174083b53bf4daa1
3b3cef78c3d15fd9f13b889bcd1c2f14f5b39520
describe
'4446752' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGS' 'sip-files00031.tif'
f784453421d892e237b56c325f2502fd
8879e7fe1219b82a484bc192cc71d8984d5050ed
'2011-08-19T23:08:35-04:00'
describe
'995' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGT' 'sip-files00031.txt'
e83ec6b3978eb737d5c54158f5d514b1
8c90c7d5aceab9e0be89c80660b61a5dd97305c9
'2011-08-19T23:13:28-04:00'
describe
'6951' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGU' 'sip-files00031thm.jpg'
397cb37e10e44718c70dd55570014a37
04dd78a98c7158488db3a0ceaa8ee90c5c27b69b
'2011-08-19T23:17:01-04:00'
describe
'553068' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGV' 'sip-files00032.jp2'
79f2c6bd59a685e744e4a949c5325fd3
b571d4e1ae3f555ec64e993a9b83bfdffec087f0
'2011-08-19T23:11:57-04:00'
describe
'118359' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGW' 'sip-files00032.jpg'
0ad470cf1ae40eaf72594b9a4002c3c8
07ae0e9e7ba54ed8cea5e986276d0e5a5ae88e59
'2011-08-19T23:13:56-04:00'
describe
'3229' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGX' 'sip-files00032.pro'
a9cb8494b85c900c43723b0f19da5b7e
13b9710ee357649e8a600b210b3a23e2db07f2d2
'2011-08-19T23:13:14-04:00'
describe
'29566' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGY' 'sip-files00032.QC.jpg'
60583e58179465bf870223b49b3d767d
1cfd20eddfec551834a006b35445a145a6cffdc8
describe
'4446336' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAGZ' 'sip-files00032.tif'
29cac76d44cd489f70e3228b37a6855a
7ce91bcc495c20fb7774c31f22ddc94bcc7eedbd
'2011-08-19T23:07:56-04:00'
describe
'187' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHA' 'sip-files00032.txt'
8efee842531c96a83cb5bf590bc1587f
54f31cfe7549f5682fb3908c7541e907ec493677
describe
Invalid character
'7046' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHB' 'sip-files00032thm.jpg'
bb9a71006daa803962cf6b840413d6ad
34b8e550a2b00b65072854ca43f3e1aa42efcb23
'2011-08-19T23:10:37-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHC' 'sip-files00034.jp2'
e3099513731aea97f46810cad88b16a5
60b30c5eedbe67dcc843762bbc5cf38b458a3d39
describe
'116350' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHD' 'sip-files00034.jpg'
1a0a02f488dc5eeb2b0a9a070f888873
18d07dad90307161954e82577523391f2eef8ef2
'2011-08-19T23:11:03-04:00'
describe
'40047' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHE' 'sip-files00034.pro'
2a9b76d3c3d0feb13bfbc532ab6f7191
005b244fe1167a196ac884e789d4b455d444f589
'2011-08-19T23:08:27-04:00'
describe
'34966' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHF' 'sip-files00034.QC.jpg'
f3476c76ff16f79572367c9899afae5a
2a9a666445de579a56898e81f9c2cb0f71cafbe8
'2011-08-19T23:13:18-04:00'
describe
'4447236' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHG' 'sip-files00034.tif'
efa6044a81efcc97630a414d210c8773
ea6a9d12f59b72f39519d56b1a216fcdb7dbe982
'2011-08-19T23:09:26-04:00'
describe
'1576' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHH' 'sip-files00034.txt'
ba60255e84cb4226106d143e0aa5cad8
6f07f1303590a06e28efa9171d604665e9ac3e26
'2011-08-19T23:15:19-04:00'
describe
'8115' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHI' 'sip-files00034thm.jpg'
d84362c06c0889c11f280d1996480ce0
484cc4886bd611cf7ba99b151091cefba1795029
'2011-08-19T23:13:11-04:00'
describe
'552992' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHJ' 'sip-files00035.jp2'
c2ea653345bfcd877f28ce4fc4d442c8
ab46b134fef329c151bf8b7221ff64cdef6ef4ec
'2011-08-19T23:08:16-04:00'
describe
'104130' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHK' 'sip-files00035.jpg'
efa1d825b6ac3a2df563e8fe876d00e5
90b2a587f3bdc2953ca253c4032416a2736ef337
'2011-08-19T23:08:36-04:00'
describe
'37564' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHL' 'sip-files00035.pro'
c46c75bed2fd3491b7864986f4ff39e4
bb9770848449982f4952e60f1ff48784ac319799
'2011-08-19T23:11:04-04:00'
describe
'32484' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHM' 'sip-files00035.QC.jpg'
ba98978a4e2a7ea7c513e180d4108916
dd7af8ff354a1258ed5b1a02811e6ca946a063d0
describe
'4447088' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHN' 'sip-files00035.tif'
08b07846ff49db4de4b38a019089cc50
152bf036d0bf02a03c4802c288e73f15de3fc5cc
describe
'1477' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHO' 'sip-files00035.txt'
6f13716b7b98768d878ca793a8d0a05b
eb74121f235062af30179f85ee303cbd7ba1571a
describe
'7579' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHP' 'sip-files00035thm.jpg'
ba74f10c4e0814a1c0c9dd99299d57ec
1273b96770fd636e5a907108669f757aeb0d931e
'2011-08-19T23:12:40-04:00'
describe
'552911' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHQ' 'sip-files00036.jp2'
3553364d1fb21d13513c5ba5969aceda
710ee33e5a7c7552e0d146a0e21a548f85a6e004
'2011-08-19T23:15:51-04:00'
describe
'98607' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHR' 'sip-files00036.jpg'
7c3941c3e748ba52849d40dd22ed5c68
8b69d77b82e78925b8c51d0fb14dbb92e733c21c
'2011-08-19T23:16:11-04:00'
describe
'35164' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHS' 'sip-files00036.pro'
7c37d57be7f1d8b56fe93f78074d5fdb
31f68846278500181822ebd018d8cd17eb4e2ac0
describe
'30346' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHT' 'sip-files00036.QC.jpg'
150b04aa7b8a5dcd9c0e0a2bd1013e1e
64fc137752cbd5ab21817ba092507bf9514fa124
'2011-08-19T23:09:18-04:00'
describe
'4446944' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHU' 'sip-files00036.tif'
ea4239e3022188f02e3f3a8e30e678b1
a4776c911eb02db7569798c83a82d91f757fe745
'2011-08-19T23:11:22-04:00'
describe
'1399' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHV' 'sip-files00036.txt'
9a3dbb432c638a4a1ecdc7a3fe6359c4
dbf1ac200806db722e0e914c979090fee12caf1f
'2011-08-19T23:15:35-04:00'
describe
'7892' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHW' 'sip-files00036thm.jpg'
a4213067d1fe0dfdaba1df6221881989
da175d297e8970f18840a9546221dce54c45c11e
describe
'553038' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHX' 'sip-files00037.jp2'
0d36edd54709c20a6a954a8aaf34b6f4
4c210a5e29c924d9b3dc38fccc85ab06e7aa2b6a
'2011-08-19T23:11:01-04:00'
describe
'102445' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHY' 'sip-files00037.jpg'
27202ee03d409039c0d1a4a98b7ef1e3
a25e9825b5a2a59647d8b2c96457d250ffca0087
describe
'37120' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAHZ' 'sip-files00037.pro'
e4c7fbd264f02f631e50dbae655b33ff
c86bf4d776d679c958a52e22626ff6e3f38d6598
'2011-08-19T23:08:41-04:00'
describe
'31979' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIA' 'sip-files00037.QC.jpg'
8040ae09edff7ea566a46f4db3598c25
638db98b1fbb9b35483082eb9ee077294a6d5ed8
'2011-08-19T23:12:19-04:00'
describe
'4447204' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIB' 'sip-files00037.tif'
4b67c866c43b9f0eb2068892cd5a3db1
84ee459c5db798a2a7be12245e6a7be068e72e9f
'2011-08-19T23:09:01-04:00'
describe
'1464' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIC' 'sip-files00037.txt'
5b897687a6c79e59ba1ce5bf239b089d
239b3a03bfe661c86cccc278bd502833e036228e
'2011-08-19T23:10:10-04:00'
describe
'7824' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAID' 'sip-files00037thm.jpg'
27e55eac9ae1c07d625fb58596e60f45
84995ab71f0286a5513e1b7f492a4514004ab534
'2011-08-19T23:11:25-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIE' 'sip-files00038.jp2'
2509405fb3c46045c469cd314661e50e
20484e3af3093dd46a8e97470cce0c189e21cbf3
describe
'108192' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIF' 'sip-files00038.jpg'
497de0eb4783c96284155212de2492d6
747dfadbe8f7946ae0afd5a61fdca239d3c2bf40
describe
'36719' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIG' 'sip-files00038.pro'
afbbffdcf0f6950c8337123826381afb
b24a6d46f1eb6dd5a808fc3c93b44d557c100661
describe
'34052' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIH' 'sip-files00038.QC.jpg'
f4b478a485ae70ad048147f996e4b2a4
7214d1505565d06003b26150675f680755634f42
'2011-08-19T23:08:07-04:00'
describe
'4447364' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAII' 'sip-files00038.tif'
91d865481ecae37e494b7b945f09c044
da54ef90e3e046835353a0431fc913e79cf597f3
'2011-08-19T23:15:57-04:00'
describe
'1465' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIJ' 'sip-files00038.txt'
3b88ec00ee532f1d4dbf1d5c8ed98275
f604c3588fd93da45815f89f94c1f38363d6ad79
'2011-08-19T23:13:21-04:00'
describe
'8157' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIK' 'sip-files00038thm.jpg'
eebb9503389e0cbcdc1b9cb48cb55d61
798b0695a4ecbb5182fc878634add1ae9b7527ae
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIL' 'sip-files00039.jp2'
e7aaee105df2bfe4bc185230ae39a7a2
dc15c64c4ee53373b57b181dfc1d8bbc4b81143f
'2011-08-19T23:13:23-04:00'
describe
'91295' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIM' 'sip-files00039.jpg'
2cc01c61ecb345cdb67cdebb65335be4
43d037e109c7c7bbf6aa0d01870ee9c5311d474f
'2011-08-19T23:08:25-04:00'
describe
'32732' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIN' 'sip-files00039.pro'
30afc6a957f251c5d65c2212e3468b78
6b33af48ee0264411da1ca9eed611e1d1ec19eff
'2011-08-19T23:13:43-04:00'
describe
'28657' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIO' 'sip-files00039.QC.jpg'
25c3e172ef134ba02b2a40f5288be3a6
6693b471dc466c15ac78a668a707fd562a5cdf31
'2011-08-19T23:11:42-04:00'
describe
'4446876' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIP' 'sip-files00039.tif'
dea0c4ab64b0c46dcacecef23d2501a7
6bcd29f6a5c3950d9d4e8f5be14b76c157727e1f
'2011-08-19T23:14:10-04:00'
describe
'1305' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIQ' 'sip-files00039.txt'
0b0b84a5482fc36b081489673ade9dca
c4ca5b5ef7e74bede76060b0448f5f122cb18297
describe
'7587' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIR' 'sip-files00039thm.jpg'
8ffb5065d8319755651ccf3b7e6a3793
8a0bb537d20d1b293dc51ceae7945bdb3f94f49b
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIS' 'sip-files00040.jp2'
9638107820bd7bf075be085af3d2da69
5ff3a1cdeb3d134f60734dc004b81a0dfe6ed9af
'2011-08-19T23:11:08-04:00'
describe
'92670' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIT' 'sip-files00040.jpg'
43075ad0a68dde296b98679f612f280a
24a5a4f2ed9170033044677b05e83e04f47937f6
describe
'33063' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIU' 'sip-files00040.pro'
e2a79106c4946104291506e24b10671a
dff66e94f75b3eb1ba7d89796f7558ea0003f581
describe
'28631' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIV' 'sip-files00040.QC.jpg'
5fd55ea321ba6e89ff1805cb2a4c3012
b4058c024935b3d7e5c3d7474917fb74f0a896dd
'2011-08-19T23:09:44-04:00'
describe
'4446832' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIW' 'sip-files00040.tif'
0c46bbe8d665a5acb68c8fdf3183b86a
e7cc511afe939b38c93a9cd16c057557e2e0fe4e
'2011-08-19T23:13:30-04:00'
describe
'1322' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIX' 'sip-files00040.txt'
14f797ed51dd844340728b48bd7a9e96
dae00cd25ef0ec0d1cf677bdcbb9da091826fc75
describe
'7453' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIY' 'sip-files00040thm.jpg'
b2f92249c47ebff02118cff8f2aec3d5
45722f6947a304e872ec05001fd51f56d63201b1
describe
'553071' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAIZ' 'sip-files00041.jp2'
19f527340e45558084b7520d7d137a8e
dc1bac1f66ee620440a53be601305b1f4fed5868
'2011-08-19T23:07:54-04:00'
describe
'87664' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJA' 'sip-files00041.jpg'
c9f74db877b3296b65eb78771ff2aa75
cf13e837a433632242e923f5bd65e8704883fac1
'2011-08-19T23:09:53-04:00'
describe
'30562' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJB' 'sip-files00041.pro'
ba3ccde8d57bd0f26bd9e409975bdec3
5859af4b16a889e425e8e92ed8bc82561a4c319a
describe
'27208' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJC' 'sip-files00041.QC.jpg'
4998d13e020ba71325af5e2867d9966f
c1d7cd8db2b23784a37487082c816a44a5fc0ad6
'2011-08-19T23:08:03-04:00'
describe
'4446140' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJD' 'sip-files00041.tif'
a274f4b85eb7b9fcc7895e0b58ba07ad
3061e2286608a2c54789706c92cd6cb73272e10b
'2011-08-19T23:16:22-04:00'
describe
'1205' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJE' 'sip-files00041.txt'
30d5f51eaeb31e21fb8b99214d409413
29c03bb5abf259eda0767831cc42703e2a9101d5
'2011-08-19T23:13:16-04:00'
describe
'6640' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJF' 'sip-files00041thm.jpg'
056b862349ed0be1a98daf50ae18256f
a0a9a2cda8aeac357c5304769152f1a1646b117d
describe
'553048' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJG' 'sip-files00042.jp2'
55243bde7010cb7a003796e8f7e8f2de
4c310cb2d230a3ea02d9b1d9ca5dc62409a0aed3
'2011-08-19T23:12:24-04:00'
describe
'92864' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJH' 'sip-files00042.jpg'
ae7c515af1a708b7d7cc0c036f6be850
5e486ee26a48d5a920c059c0f904fb382718118d
'2011-08-19T23:10:38-04:00'
describe
'24155' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJI' 'sip-files00042.pro'
5c5eb4599357d6cacb6e4724f4e1f833
31a3bef34987f813cb3398772aa6ea6005077794
'2011-08-19T23:15:37-04:00'
describe
'27496' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJJ' 'sip-files00042.QC.jpg'
35c1d180e6df3f693b5f25041fe30f71
74c1363763c74837a06e1b091facaa60a643ee36
describe
'4446244' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJK' 'sip-files00042.tif'
a1f86408dc398f60b298b5cc5d9add06
099480277e22b84c895023574a8db035968623a6
'2011-08-19T23:15:29-04:00'
describe
'1073' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJL' 'sip-files00042.txt'
66b2c20713fde5c89a4d44cae325fd90
6cb7fc04818f5b56588b7d8c7078e6c290b7add2
'2011-08-19T23:10:44-04:00'
describe
'6643' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJM' 'sip-files00042thm.jpg'
88719110b76fef86bada2059e46e9cab
a2e2a4d21f7572274964aea9f72dad4100053170
'2011-08-19T23:13:50-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJN' 'sip-files00043.jp2'
8810913889f32728faee05744965b84a
bc63f1b4a46e3bd1a447fa0ccec294ac10b85db2
'2011-08-19T23:15:22-04:00'
describe
'107896' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJO' 'sip-files00043.jpg'
e4ea8fdbcb8eed46b256cc71ec1c4bac
17e6204c2669b4e44e764e648a031c8d0c1a1dfd
'2011-08-19T23:10:23-04:00'
describe
'39384' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJP' 'sip-files00043.pro'
266a6c931163e025557d24cd5312fff6
eb56b81c17e6cf8c8dd312e0348876f565858104
describe
'33116' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJQ' 'sip-files00043.QC.jpg'
6ae36c737216fc04cec3bc9a32575789
70849e9f43cc9b814ed924567a009ad023afee56
describe
'4446844' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJR' 'sip-files00043.tif'
64ec91ed4744fa4af4bc35d740af9ce0
fee48754d0fb8f566f9a53d4c6f4d3bcc1c8a247
'2011-08-19T23:09:25-04:00'
describe
'1545' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJS' 'sip-files00043.txt'
c2063804285ac9c84fe56621a51529d4
2a074220bd468f3cd56b8f0d0c5f559ed6055855
'2011-08-19T23:09:28-04:00'
describe
'8176' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJT' 'sip-files00043thm.jpg'
f345587ae64f185cce99f92c5e5b153d
374d3c83ba7259934b3f92a425ce2db8be915af2
describe
'553014' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJU' 'sip-files00044.jp2'
fee2d90f6fbe13951854717d74228eb9
8f68bf564bb4be57a01aafa2fbf039ce64423f37
'2011-08-19T23:16:16-04:00'
describe
'106736' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJV' 'sip-files00044.jpg'
a834c585d09282aab07dfab6a45d0d03
e19c7d151682790b7b98ec39d301b466a4d9f844
'2011-08-19T23:10:55-04:00'
describe
'38411' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJW' 'sip-files00044.pro'
46aec7d169b71c9e5b5ab81380300b44
92c211a4a262b60868220811e5e0c44820edb04e
describe
'32914' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJX' 'sip-files00044.QC.jpg'
87298f293207e53abd2a7332c44338a9
b40ea0c1564efa0be519d58ad5eb2e7492f582ad
'2011-08-19T23:15:06-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJY' 'sip-files00044.tif'
d71c911f15b654e65a34dbe1293a469e
72f43f136572457c2123e25cf65de5930b0fc17d
'2011-08-19T23:11:54-04:00'
describe
'1512' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAJZ' 'sip-files00044.txt'
5ad25a0286207b83234c14c05845bc0d
ac3822a436b7038e61b1cda167068137bca757cc
'2011-08-19T23:12:21-04:00'
describe
'7762' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKA' 'sip-files00044thm.jpg'
96e0230723096b53f341620cafa039ee
ae98fb50b2a3b76a574fccec5b869668c07ef9b3
'2011-08-19T23:16:43-04:00'
describe
'553041' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKB' 'sip-files00045.jp2'
4e72dc621035c5a1633867b038e60b0c
30459f51229704d7974a4bc46cde78c031decd78
describe
'87156' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKC' 'sip-files00045.jpg'
dc221b6ed859e9895a02fde7665db493
735cae8951e6b672fc388a7bfc28655530398c41
'2011-08-19T23:08:02-04:00'
describe
'29474' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKD' 'sip-files00045.pro'
db44898b8d4e66ebd19541966fd0b865
d38e09860c1944689580f53e79e5a0a8e48527dd
'2011-08-19T23:16:05-04:00'
describe
'26811' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKE' 'sip-files00045.QC.jpg'
b45e347f28e9028d25393b5cac4ff238
ec91de81ca5d490cb6e0938f3c88e6e8b8dee268
'2011-08-19T23:14:48-04:00'
describe
'4446452' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKF' 'sip-files00045.tif'
3bfd79320d7e08562ea7e08e61f4378b
a7d33d14436bf5a4ec4bcba90f8641c99d7183de
'2011-08-19T23:14:04-04:00'
describe
'1191' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKG' 'sip-files00045.txt'
87267e5ba091097e3e56bd9a72669b77
9cbaf353dfed49eeeb3f142fb56524201a7734ad
'2011-08-19T23:09:10-04:00'
describe
'7286' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKH' 'sip-files00045thm.jpg'
f29f6df5b8bc9ccd1d93df2366bd4b22
ee266ca5129ccce104be29923bd34f6339dddf8e
'2011-08-19T23:09:09-04:00'
describe
'553029' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKI' 'sip-files00046.jp2'
fe89176bab5655fdbb29ad8689152a95
c5ff6261974d7bc44809aaa85ed24e4864b31545
'2011-08-19T23:15:13-04:00'
describe
'95904' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKJ' 'sip-files00046.jpg'
812dd36043145c17916188f2842968f3
5dc7ae42b1b509ca7a03bc3af19832d32e072533
'2011-08-19T23:11:39-04:00'
describe
'33942' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKK' 'sip-files00046.pro'
65d2f69e85b3d6ae08e5ecacfd7196a0
7ba90cab699aa404b46aa5b983e197da68bdadcb
describe
'30195' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKL' 'sip-files00046.QC.jpg'
e5808a2f75bdd814c92829bbc4979329
dc69d2c3a46924b3c6326222ec8c088e3fbf7f58
describe
'4446968' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKM' 'sip-files00046.tif'
108789d59149dc6381e4aaeabcbeae2c
f5b22a14d753b6d9d370acc4dec7c46bd2dff546
'2011-08-19T23:14:23-04:00'
describe
'1365' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKN' 'sip-files00046.txt'
c7ea2d86c9b38303569cc89fa904695c
58463c612ed7a8ded15ae0ceb3313b9ec7c18997
describe
'7805' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKO' 'sip-files00046thm.jpg'
a0c4e7a5f69ee519dd80939fb79459a5
136c0a872565e69906bcaa7cb47ecbd3cd1eb0bc
'2011-08-19T23:13:47-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKP' 'sip-files00047.jp2'
f197a0a017d5df3a8fb310ac833e1c68
38fc964305a72e563bb0f4184952de1335a6d3f4
'2011-08-19T23:07:59-04:00'
describe
'88876' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKQ' 'sip-files00047.jpg'
7055e0782b4acdb9405cacc473b8aba7
efc05c903a7235ea3495d0b860f4af36d67d3991
'2011-08-19T23:12:01-04:00'
describe
'31055' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKR' 'sip-files00047.pro'
22fb1400eb5a0250c0527fe7bb41745d
7ebab4c27420729e9c00e1e05c790f3c464b1a11
'2011-08-19T23:09:33-04:00'
describe
'27912' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKS' 'sip-files00047.QC.jpg'
f14f318ef5f965b32c26073eb2d94e10
bd391ce9dff92916bfafdc6d3a0c9c9d66c4362a
'2011-08-19T23:14:38-04:00'
describe
'4446676' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKT' 'sip-files00047.tif'
05d61087b6a87d17fb1b05d68b145fda
daa7ae8e11200d058d178bfc457537787e740fa8
'2011-08-19T23:16:13-04:00'
describe
'1253' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKU' 'sip-files00047.txt'
5a24587efabca94681da7029393cafc9
6a0bf4e7b0f4d5e851df1e4129249117ce792565
'2011-08-19T23:10:06-04:00'
describe
'7060' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKV' 'sip-files00047thm.jpg'
5d87de9c47ba8b40be5cc0416ec656c4
ed9be86cddcc69c4c878bfc34bf5ab5cf398d669
'2011-08-19T23:08:57-04:00'
describe
'553026' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKW' 'sip-files00048.jp2'
42899404ac62a7e5b5212f094a689a8d
114a1b422890c0e3ba7670acbd0ec51660852891
'2011-08-19T23:10:52-04:00'
describe
'96500' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKX' 'sip-files00048.jpg'
79a8a45b3eb7ee3e5d0a8a056dee8125
270252d5e2fa73fe059da7e44014045455662f68
'2011-08-19T23:08:58-04:00'
describe
'34149' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKY' 'sip-files00048.pro'
7ddcd6cf5b98fbb55b1ce40427dd1d61
af0cc024b48b5af8d2a25370b4025f7ec9d280e7
'2011-08-19T23:14:03-04:00'
describe
'30331' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAKZ' 'sip-files00048.QC.jpg'
3b8070613b470c56458b7de6ed7c8ae1
56fdb33fb753e66f73bb10b4c884798142f77270
'2011-08-19T23:12:30-04:00'
describe
'4446820' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALA' 'sip-files00048.tif'
b896326c98698fb001fd6871ef599d1c
3b7b154e90092d6258c7df713e2d2f8bceb720f6
'2011-08-19T23:11:26-04:00'
describe
'1373' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALB' 'sip-files00048.txt'
dbd4d7c47e7e53fa533003795d6aab51
3086a266b1cd5347fa5bb1b607e0842788d6172f
describe
'7572' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALC' 'sip-files00048thm.jpg'
40c7ccd3312b804ac7ffa225f51e9f35
59e429a4965c870c6d0a9124ea84cd57b33cc359
'2011-08-19T23:09:58-04:00'
describe
'553021' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALD' 'sip-files00049.jp2'
e9d77d1ac1a9a404def31bfcf65d28a6
44dd3ae5bb0557e556de9185bf26eef425c8b391
'2011-08-19T23:07:57-04:00'
describe
'50880' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALE' 'sip-files00049.jpg'
da0adec39605bd8c28f3ad6e9f44bf91
4c59c29ccf8835ab0b15e968306561d91f126fec
describe
'14058' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALF' 'sip-files00049.pro'
42ff12e04a33a62229e6059ae3a2f2fd
970f1ba0455e31a62845fd954bbf9eee67a05600
'2011-08-19T23:11:09-04:00'
describe
'15157' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALG' 'sip-files00049.QC.jpg'
30a071512c5dba6f31befbc6ccd29d3d
585e87f7921d5dbb947994bdf02f50c548ccaf24
describe
'4444304' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALH' 'sip-files00049.tif'
8fd4be2bd6e2146a7e0ce19ce50f6a4c
6ada52c6792b14503ff68fdc4ea0a997b15b9ab4
describe
'572' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALI' 'sip-files00049.txt'
663988fc82b369a6141456731134a567
9e6a0e47900f686f33dfc908ed0f1153bbfd41fb
'2011-08-19T23:12:48-04:00'
describe
'4036' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALJ' 'sip-files00049thm.jpg'
37a13f3f352eb900300c198266597e95
831c482cbb9981e9647e93ac3bb29164eb7e78c5
'2011-08-19T23:16:39-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALK' 'sip-files00050.jp2'
f6d510f965cb4f9875305f839932a0ff
bf249aee6c83b6bda219722fbc76aa8c598996a9
'2011-08-19T23:09:16-04:00'
describe
'112768' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALL' 'sip-files00050.jpg'
4ce9cb653b438269db3cfe137370bd92
67e62ddfe8781a4769d485ac662bf3db8dc0cbc9
describe
'2133' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALM' 'sip-files00050.pro'
23bd6dff92770cddb02090a2f14414ec
5dcd679f662b7e72a59bb029d3a463f7e06367a4
'2011-08-19T23:08:42-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALN' 'sip-files00050.QC.jpg'
4724758a0eba57b4363164614cb509e5
db89b3d03ccb9fa5db93e992cb3ea602c235db3f
'2011-08-19T23:15:40-04:00'
describe
'4446440' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALO' 'sip-files00050.tif'
903e83bf7624cfffa90b0da419276127
5a2185754467a7f60841322f12a0942bc9cb60c0
'2011-08-19T23:09:23-04:00'
describe
'256' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALP' 'sip-files00050.txt'
4f4d3aa963a5fbb4bcb8371d5e498b68
40af4fa14bec4cd3e1478f7e32afed369e76079e
describe
Invalid character
'7283' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALQ' 'sip-files00050thm.jpg'
e1b32904666a2da053a11f6565737cae
8208c6b5acf3c67c3d7d616247c48cc8856d0bd0
'2011-08-19T23:10:16-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALR' 'sip-files00052.jp2'
91077447ea50b38437ec82b5af0194b7
6c16eee8bced68ff8cf50b032038043783c90b79
describe
'100322' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALS' 'sip-files00052.jpg'
e1e6d007ba7306209ad7fd34caa86ffd
6c05192d982cc4316ac4b5fda5f9161c60621665
'2011-08-19T23:12:29-04:00'
describe
'24950' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALT' 'sip-files00052.pro'
92846ad93ede70c6fb029cdfda55874e
35eb207131b5092c1d9625ea165bb159eb63871e
'2011-08-19T23:13:25-04:00'
describe
'29194' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALU' 'sip-files00052.QC.jpg'
428db8f5eb67f70e60a6c8a63be79d39
47980305e5975297bb2c5877176b61bf430809a1
describe
'4446784' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALV' 'sip-files00052.tif'
73566e054973a8cdff9d631cc2a0978c
10864a0e7599924d637b1652793cc57a64b67467
describe
'1112' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALW' 'sip-files00052.txt'
2da35dfa81b93d494c147237ea68f59e
54d459c4e9ef87dd5fdf3b437ed47ddfe614fba9
'2011-08-19T23:16:07-04:00'
describe
'7145' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALX' 'sip-files00052thm.jpg'
8423a05e4347f4e382a4ef95900286f4
f5690ef918d32812fae5a40d1f3a96c49b4c68f7
'2011-08-19T23:12:28-04:00'
describe
'553066' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALY' 'sip-files00053.jp2'
f9e99e264129884f3928e47fff1e74f2
1fd2e4ae034c3f525bba39296749b3f9e47e08ce
'2011-08-19T23:09:56-04:00'
describe
'105163' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAALZ' 'sip-files00053.jpg'
7f341fe7b95d374fc1f70c57f6cfaab1
7f2ba2a2d901d746f4df03e3c45f6266c58546da
'2011-08-19T23:10:47-04:00'
describe
'38707' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMA' 'sip-files00053.pro'
0fd801385b46be2a8dc9615835e7dd14
398b4eb590efe1fece02aaade194d1561bc13050
'2011-08-19T23:13:55-04:00'
describe
'32897' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMB' 'sip-files00053.QC.jpg'
f82e49ef0fdce525d5da76ca67efeeb3
639a04f87dfcf70d010fca1efb4285c5ab2f3428
'2011-08-19T23:08:23-04:00'
describe
'4446652' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMC' 'sip-files00053.tif'
af400aae101823f67de7ccc38813e6dc
9a1de236cbb809dbde30a05a0520e134758f4372
'2011-08-19T23:16:24-04:00'
describe
'1516' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMD' 'sip-files00053.txt'
6268172f5a44d0a6aa804c22ad838486
a3561fecb7ba64f7707ad451a83375a5cbce1408
'2011-08-19T23:10:11-04:00'
describe
'8111' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAME' 'sip-files00053thm.jpg'
57c83ca1ae02e3edf5af385ec7468790
1a2e3ae1431fa9aea098aa9418850745b4375f99
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMF' 'sip-files00054.jp2'
a225446bc1fb38ded0fd5fc7d5e4fe92
91f96c9b72de1b5c9ef62b24bfc2c0c8c599abe8
'2011-08-19T23:10:42-04:00'
describe
'99654' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMG' 'sip-files00054.jpg'
feeab32b343a15cd9b0027b4c6312b33
fb2f03483c5176167fcb8d8977bb73dce33c6826
describe
'35679' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMH' 'sip-files00054.pro'
09405c668a8bd8e218435ccaa415192f
8ab614fb79bd9802b0dda72c05c1e46bd80b8efe
'2011-08-19T23:09:39-04:00'
describe
'30274' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMI' 'sip-files00054.QC.jpg'
69122385af847b7e7d616ffd5ff72a20
b067e3dea1539737b35c345abe3d38b2b8c2fbc8
describe
'4446740' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMJ' 'sip-files00054.tif'
e24310674f1db490a7c14a35faa20c0b
91b388bc7cc4b14ff24401a993214a589ec9a75b
describe
'1414' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMK' 'sip-files00054.txt'
5d1cf09c9284ae8718fa25b42146a84d
8324b8c601044e54289dae27156b529ba76ed5ee
'2011-08-19T23:09:15-04:00'
describe
'7696' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAML' 'sip-files00054thm.jpg'
65dfa48cfafb3b083ffe212c710b0b2f
c5b720048885ccd2a707cda5a05495d665812605
describe
'553076' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMM' 'sip-files00055.jp2'
c8a6c8a5e40c1b2264e648abd52ba394
b0340575368d5d583b9ceceaf0f42ed94ad91a44
'2011-08-19T23:12:07-04:00'
describe
'101944' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMN' 'sip-files00055.jpg'
fb42652666b7e288157dcbbdf676b9c9
c110eb7faf3eb0cbdaff895a921cd9cf51efdf92
describe
'37528' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMO' 'sip-files00055.pro'
8c8ea00ceb5df21be8a0d2397285fabb
71ccbfb270cce0570179c0372038bb9f1581ce62
'2011-08-19T23:08:44-04:00'
describe
'32085' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMP' 'sip-files00055.QC.jpg'
a58e4d961ae23f8fd24ab06f2ed4e486
74b31d3b05f36635e9d4c5f6517e3f9490b5fa99
describe
'4446952' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMQ' 'sip-files00055.tif'
aec217ad82614f9dd1fbae0fa457eb54
70691a941e75a4b48d8b420cac94ea1d7c503e5b
describe
'1480' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMR' 'sip-files00055.txt'
2f091a1c90f3815988476b4bd16ebde6
698125b1d6940c6a8f502ee6c7ea224189b251b9
'2011-08-19T23:09:40-04:00'
describe
'7871' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMS' 'sip-files00055thm.jpg'
2e04e45574cfb57a6503d6f3a7a17468
c019ccecd7c5a7ee30711394c3a96a52de987553
'2011-08-19T23:16:26-04:00'
describe
'553040' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMT' 'sip-files00056.jp2'
9756e9edd6a2ac8f3b4e083addef0dcd
c24bd25a84a4e99dc0891cf072e4e3422963beaa
describe
'51046' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMU' 'sip-files00056.jpg'
57713086ea02041d68de3cdaa475af8c
58fd972cdd2a0fae5465ead9b8852e894c2825eb
describe
'13900' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMV' 'sip-files00056.pro'
74509e3a7a7d87220193c56f4e569cf2
ccf7899d3eae12a018f02e4197a4f830efd298b1
'2011-08-19T23:10:20-04:00'
describe
'14592' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMW' 'sip-files00056.QC.jpg'
214d5e29a1d02a11800e19b04097f0b9
251c2d8e6a7176765e81c70a09a0a52f33d73b5f
'2011-08-19T23:16:17-04:00'
describe
'4444084' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMX' 'sip-files00056.tif'
23cddb372d9b206db8e34108305367e4
138503064d621dfb33f31863647afb84a21f2efe
describe
'547' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMY' 'sip-files00056.txt'
0ceccc3fef5305dbc6479f3af703d9e4
9e1dfacb94fe5d3be0cf58e5f51ef12cb7bdc462
describe
'3813' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAMZ' 'sip-files00056thm.jpg'
5d5853883cc5744c6aa0e3f2a184dbe2
b2dba12cb04aadc54781f31c92cdf7f1bdee393b
'2011-08-19T23:10:17-04:00'
describe
'553063' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANA' 'sip-files00057.jp2'
d9c4bbfca35fe8eb1ffdcbba9c55fbfe
e770f2193755195c03e1912a59f019f7b7cc67c8
'2011-08-19T23:13:48-04:00'
describe
'98300' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANB' 'sip-files00057.jpg'
fec334627d8c9c8affb4cf9e6ff81768
e528a452f0ecca391c59b1fff6e7de8df1eba220
describe
'26086' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANC' 'sip-files00057.pro'
dadeb00b672fa0c6b0a9a06df964cdb2
dee0fbffcbbcb89f73c96dafd3e6bfcc563b4f7e
describe
'28798' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAND' 'sip-files00057.QC.jpg'
bd0688b82018cd6863b2aa39a629368a
4618672e9daeb4ccb0e34acd5673214112365332
'2011-08-19T23:10:53-04:00'
describe
'4446404' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANE' 'sip-files00057.tif'
454d21bde97e337d46154440d0496bfc
92558b3f699cfef02c759663d4adbd55d928c7de
'2011-08-19T23:10:59-04:00'
describe
'1106' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANF' 'sip-files00057.txt'
d6defffe79bd401b8080473454efa4b3
6dfbffc1521dfbc48066604f29bcb2a805bd11d8
describe
'6932' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANG' 'sip-files00057thm.jpg'
24aba3c1457f38e27caf62faf0f373a2
87a96f6ca164e8353ec5a7a513d484b57d627be6
'2011-08-19T23:10:03-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANH' 'sip-files00058.jp2'
e61eaa38960835cd27d0a534848218a4
db386143c8210a48a0501bc25332b58fef6a92f9
'2011-08-19T23:13:07-04:00'
describe
'112259' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANI' 'sip-files00058.jpg'
0b634cc5f22993310083d375dc7f91e2
774e144fa95fb2bc75f38f4981a7b39019ffeee5
describe
'2723' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANJ' 'sip-files00058.pro'
b5b4381a0ac27657d84fc664b3a94812
3b31678ba14756ca63d399769f7796e4295aa510
describe
'27958' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANK' 'sip-files00058.QC.jpg'
b1ae8d495c46206b1e4b598fd4661f10
8f4b2fee642ebe3f6e5d1ef8d98d258e8528e290
describe
'4445808' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANL' 'sip-files00058.tif'
d67b0ac51685f7e86d96be19fd4f1205
6054a0d4250dbc734004601ec95e7f447b6adc85
'2011-08-19T23:14:15-04:00'
describe
'162' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANM' 'sip-files00058.txt'
ced1f7a19bebc3069188548b875d1e05
a9127a8c497dc11be8e1000f725266bc473dafb0
'2011-08-19T23:08:09-04:00'
describe
'6769' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANN' 'sip-files00058thm.jpg'
e37b741c573db56f1d76877cff56bdde
1b8e0d580268003563d94808b4412ef75b16d5b6
'2011-08-19T23:13:20-04:00'
describe
'553006' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANO' 'sip-files00060.jp2'
968b7113a81565428bf241f438b7e905
1f62d95e187629a01d728e76677c90677ca6c681
'2011-08-19T23:08:18-04:00'
describe
'109087' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANP' 'sip-files00060.jpg'
3e17b57372293d09ac01893a377ce997
2f49bc2efb676c7cae39e39ee3ce8834dde4c99b
'2011-08-19T23:12:50-04:00'
describe
'38703' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANQ' 'sip-files00060.pro'
89465a3a59830d7a18b706ed2acc3568
145f23984d9cd1150e5e700a43521788d935bc8f
'2011-08-19T23:09:45-04:00'
describe
'32146' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANR' 'sip-files00060.QC.jpg'
ef787f2580b12830a209f1a8409cdcb6
a0442738dbc2a44039c089fd56a42f0f0bd6bde0
'2011-08-19T23:12:37-04:00'
describe
'4446720' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANS' 'sip-files00060.tif'
f986f813bb5c8ebb9af00b26c2fd7f40
d5abc6306538189e485aa8b2e997e838cc4299da
'2011-08-19T23:16:54-04:00'
describe
'1523' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANT' 'sip-files00060.txt'
feaa2865101bdee88acefaa427fd06f7
49238f40eefee2e31d0990004e2e865947828ef7
describe
'7798' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANU' 'sip-files00060thm.jpg'
f99aa49ab5e0c4a9a4e650ecc8e1eae5
c5bf59103624f6f3e5773b6023d60d9caa334731
describe
'552951' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANV' 'sip-files00061.jp2'
c4517360e0cc17de62df3f8c1ff724be
76a7ac027d89c6587dd76507c0dba8eb4b7f29b0
'2011-08-19T23:15:24-04:00'
describe
'101460' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANW' 'sip-files00061.jpg'
2b1e30d795387b5acbd094bc4229308e
049c5a7ca981f685f082b8d80cc4692f10732979
'2011-08-19T23:14:31-04:00'
describe
'36336' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANX' 'sip-files00061.pro'
af06adb3a98fce002017cb6ce6ffee11
d7b48a27e9b22ee681c8308f14f180b99538d8e0
'2011-08-19T23:14:50-04:00'
describe
'31916' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANY' 'sip-files00061.QC.jpg'
359c3d94a524de585e1a3dc09329c056
815cb01d75566ddaa849dc9c139e33fec7ba0f33
'2011-08-19T23:08:40-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAANZ' 'sip-files00061.tif'
3121e1c2fefa16e5f5ecc516ec7d4279
5a2001a8ce251c0cfe783121f101a5df01e2a387
'2011-08-19T23:16:52-04:00'
describe
'1435' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOA' 'sip-files00061.txt'
f7b7466693ad5551591c49f6ff5d1845
0ded811006fbfae126963cc569358788c8d077a0
'2011-08-19T23:08:20-04:00'
describe
'7810' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOB' 'sip-files00061thm.jpg'
242adaddc2530df7527c0cad61ca5145
9cd88dfcc048272ae54c83bc0a5818f515bc9609
'2011-08-19T23:14:42-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOC' 'sip-files00062.jp2'
1a4d2837b794aa016114db875c1bb33f
d4b570e2cd2b6f6ac8a610d86ad3a2b3295c0632
'2011-08-19T23:15:53-04:00'
describe
'109326' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOD' 'sip-files00062.jpg'
ecb35146ba83771125626ddb45212b99
fc605566adaacc7e163eadd57afd7d0c27cbc205
'2011-08-19T23:08:46-04:00'
describe
'39600' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOE' 'sip-files00062.pro'
53fc3b1a435a40ba84d238141907f6e1
ad0aee386bb51ef4cc71943e0b838ef868762ba3
describe
'33325' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOF' 'sip-files00062.QC.jpg'
ad854195e176ca41a1d64b5378041ebe
bb249dbe903e5d83d074b6df4b190feb84d2c611
'2011-08-19T23:13:05-04:00'
describe
'4446880' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOG' 'sip-files00062.tif'
bf1acf3a10bc94fc290825283dce61f5
4b3193f4ced5f87eb19cb68c36189115c51d63b8
'2011-08-19T23:15:39-04:00'
describe
'1559' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOH' 'sip-files00062.txt'
2cec0644eda960eac8692758cfb7402f
ad5fe31ff2bcf4df4ea5cf8ff82da042257b24b6
'2011-08-19T23:14:43-04:00'
describe
'7697' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOI' 'sip-files00062thm.jpg'
73f2ff52c3e5db281551b0d206c7de6a
706928cef806b2dac99fde12ac39ac22f6e3cdb2
describe
'553075' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOJ' 'sip-files00063.jp2'
aff7809caec2fc80ee4afb0ad2edaec7
b2bef4b353fe171c66e25b77ed74da52fbbeadf0
describe
'105211' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOK' 'sip-files00063.jpg'
de4a0234c481f1d47eabb866e6872fb7
b3876de845873e7970a7c671aec5085ec8ca9b03
describe
'38291' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOL' 'sip-files00063.pro'
7d90728eaa4ceea54b6eefa696719dd2
ea7bbaab85e1573bd9f874b59a7d54aeab717ef8
'2011-08-19T23:12:39-04:00'
describe
'32101' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOM' 'sip-files00063.QC.jpg'
57f27b2bd14922ab7eb4b0ff1b4332e5
83d7c44d6021940158410821d393093a0c24b827
'2011-08-19T23:12:59-04:00'
describe
'4446664' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAON' 'sip-files00063.tif'
4114b1f5845d506402fc9a4568f4a2cd
c16184b21d047bc5018e20f2f358feee5c621d2c
'2011-08-19T23:15:23-04:00'
describe
'1514' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOO' 'sip-files00063.txt'
9c960f2db898345582e91eca4fa67ae8
a93153d2250a46d0cce54068e4090b0dac02f228
describe
'7742' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOP' 'sip-files00063thm.jpg'
4e1a9eac1523e7c87c20e627f2cd7118
e00d8b8f08033bad3a35ed702765a857cbb105fa
describe
'553059' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOQ' 'sip-files00064.jp2'
9bf98353a04472723ec570be2183191c
67381cd4f88086091fe1a0780e1781e9d17df5af
describe
'110008' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOR' 'sip-files00064.jpg'
8642817386e4dc8ae639817f25828c31
6a5b69cf18be5520aea2eb2d06420ea008554fb6
'2011-08-19T23:12:31-04:00'
describe
'39348' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOS' 'sip-files00064.pro'
570ed7e7b0b9f50e61f3cf793206e7fd
b87fb4125576434c504019baf0e9b999604d8e47
'2011-08-19T23:10:30-04:00'
describe
'33341' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOT' 'sip-files00064.QC.jpg'
efdbd974c8840f92e308be96564963a6
2bd9a19ffa869ffb803c497f94a383e15f24447a
'2011-08-19T23:15:14-04:00'
describe
'4447044' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOU' 'sip-files00064.tif'
f0590f49d4c3492efc32a032a71225ea
1850bbe5a7779aecea5b04b64bf22f0b8c67c52e
describe
'1562' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOV' 'sip-files00064.txt'
c733e54d3f9b666a9f6ef0c4ca0e60d2
671629b303925f792cbd03a564362b10ccdd7b5f
'2011-08-19T23:16:00-04:00'
describe
'8038' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOW' 'sip-files00064thm.jpg'
52ec62e59d7c71403534a7b53bf7e31d
3cbe17b935cc9b62903cb1b2deb3b245fad53c01
'2011-08-19T23:16:23-04:00'
describe
'553017' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOX' 'sip-files00065.jp2'
f6946b6ac7bc31e82de8f195509263f0
320a0c1d5f96da4af5a68f4d45737832d3ae0b36
describe
'49836' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOY' 'sip-files00065.jpg'
fad8e4a7bacd05708afbda160c6f2518
dd40310fd05964e795510ec03a443b29ed4001f3
describe
'13342' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAOZ' 'sip-files00065.pro'
8ac7eecd26c3bff269e88a86471c9040
b0840976f02011f5f2c053b5faa4597867c51e30
describe
'14214' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPA' 'sip-files00065.QC.jpg'
ac4961049634efe86b11ae195061255e
bdb915f50f62a4eea06ba0b8729c21a4e6a1c2db
'2011-08-19T23:14:36-04:00'
describe
'4443984' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPB' 'sip-files00065.tif'
9eaef074445101ee53566f55b2573672
4613896b9055c154ff240fb5f1fef5a78b9f678c
'2011-08-19T23:13:58-04:00'
describe
'523' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPC' 'sip-files00065.txt'
1bf20cc8facc9237407ffb6f740092ad
81095387c568e0f4d34da7a11c194361cb5f77f9
'2011-08-19T23:10:58-04:00'
describe
'3623' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPD' 'sip-files00065thm.jpg'
37a4e4c123c600ba640a18832a4f8f9b
ffba32b53b55923a4f68caa41e767d3b848c871a
'2011-08-19T23:10:22-04:00'
describe
'552894' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPE' 'sip-files00066.jp2'
efda0b7715aaa7b7c33c00d9a6c60630
8e2c0ec3d13428faa37596f0e7b39514b7d1830b
'2011-08-19T23:09:59-04:00'
describe
'106686' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPF' 'sip-files00066.jpg'
cb739752ebcc83d5c164722698726423
6343259dffc2f56022bfce5a1b2085210ec8ed47
'2011-08-19T23:08:11-04:00'
describe
'2882' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPG' 'sip-files00066.pro'
dd9c6de680028826470b0b60049539fb
4462ba128b509f37a25bd8d296ad0491ddf0631b
describe
'27282' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPH' 'sip-files00066.QC.jpg'
984537415db0aa4c5060052c91889b2e
e76f52189706b093ea0f452be8b7cf7457515f4d
'2011-08-19T23:10:56-04:00'
describe
'4446332' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPI' 'sip-files00066.tif'
3c77615f1b0b588b91012e12a490402e
ac879b46f7d50d29488aef75050e1d78eedb8c17
'2011-08-19T23:11:44-04:00'
describe
'201' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPJ' 'sip-files00066.txt'
313e2b5de1277b7374835df76eb8b308
fb35d2117e8159a76dd87bf50bfb5177d2d08837
'2011-08-19T23:11:40-04:00'
describe
Invalid character
'6503' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPK' 'sip-files00066thm.jpg'
bdba72db926d90289b9ee5289683f362
1416cd8bfabedd6089be442e8171cc950a3e960f
'2011-08-19T23:16:33-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPL' 'sip-files00068.jp2'
bc5a6481595457c7d85471a5c03446cf
d1b93f71ba0b0cfd052c95a8b69123e03e32ed23
describe
'93275' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPM' 'sip-files00068.jpg'
68f7ecda0230214420dcda1e9b8fa126
7dfc89c401ef537e998137558a1b1058660991ce
describe
'21871' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPN' 'sip-files00068.pro'
3ce0e2c0f0db7c6000f657b3a506b504
a38d38727d0c8ef887400941151160dac1e6f95a
'2011-08-19T23:11:47-04:00'
describe
'26863' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPO' 'sip-files00068.QC.jpg'
808f2e3630ebaa8473a6de0df64d8d2c
1a134f28b0635a92a406d95252cfebcd73d16fd8
describe
'4446144' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPP' 'sip-files00068.tif'
23c860353804690a4ff72506ddbe31a3
5ec38013efe7750de5f1396b0999916ff5852879
'2011-08-19T23:15:36-04:00'
describe
'987' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPQ' 'sip-files00068.txt'
0212f7b44c8eec446175aa7500fe4cda
ad4edfbb3161210944149fb95e4428584198f169
'2011-08-19T23:10:33-04:00'
describe
'6579' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPR' 'sip-files00068thm.jpg'
ead41784ffd46b366caeee731e79bbae
9c9fd95f9b31d42fe9e97905f0069f9a9073b6f2
'2011-08-19T23:16:50-04:00'
describe
'552942' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPS' 'sip-files00069.jp2'
e632f382163195d9b3768d08d8d6ed40
c65d980c9b2a97abdff47ce615edc2b78df8fdd5
describe
'99350' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPT' 'sip-files00069.jpg'
521f9202174883141eca3597f6c87b49
43831fe1a4399d6a148f9dfb5e9df20308600629
'2011-08-19T23:10:34-04:00'
describe
'36066' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPU' 'sip-files00069.pro'
b24d7a5c9f45be718926cd646fbe6833
1773f2384e9c26955bfd205b4fedbdd7160b53f5
describe
'30192' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPV' 'sip-files00069.QC.jpg'
7ddbc9cc98baf1c0a032f013a48c5fe0
2e001405383940ec82d8189a1f882f2cd4ae312c
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPW' 'sip-files00069.tif'
8b8f5882d865285f2f014c422b918586
6a86a34ff33013c192148a1d86e13c9321122914
describe
'1427' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPX' 'sip-files00069.txt'
d0ba62168f0e4152134c413c5a9edb83
9b2403cc6f3f5729563e3864ec24a61200253544
'2011-08-19T23:09:48-04:00'
describe
'7462' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPY' 'sip-files00069thm.jpg'
87dd5a86155a57d796485f98c485b8cc
e49ea9ece22fbe6bc90f69765275315b04211cc6
'2011-08-19T23:17:02-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAPZ' 'sip-files00070.jp2'
98ca55d8c3e5d28a464d0dcfb24ba69f
9dff0cbd3009e3eacdebd79415b96a9066b5010d
describe
'100134' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQA' 'sip-files00070.jpg'
124d3c40d45a90086081c35b6b707c60
8a61ad824f09be655e924995378cf3909bb2c169
'2011-08-19T23:09:19-04:00'
describe
'35756' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQB' 'sip-files00070.pro'
f3241aabb3857bb39551e155262a5904
64a66f475aa2678a782130ad641e9d2978034161
'2011-08-19T23:13:33-04:00'
describe
'30500' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQC' 'sip-files00070.QC.jpg'
4d1cdd7d74f408cbc30160812908a693
bebcb9f5aa009cb5d138bf2707addb26f1ba14c2
describe
'4446556' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQD' 'sip-files00070.tif'
c1938966024d288033d14ea4b7e267f5
05d79f2416e83f0d73d8b71138b5686db381f746
describe
'1439' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQE' 'sip-files00070.txt'
062fdca107ffd171b5bd711433b98868
79884739f0bb18806d69d6a566fb8b51f0b08ec0
'2011-08-19T23:16:55-04:00'
describe
'7483' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQF' 'sip-files00070thm.jpg'
a06e0967817b007d5e13f1ae6f04c781
03b7929d1a5f8cf347594e196d2570ba836cdc7c
'2011-08-19T23:08:55-04:00'
describe
'553044' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQG' 'sip-files00073.jp2'
553674a824af32cb2bcdfea0c981da81
2614512823969727d50f95b5cbf072ea5439d87d
describe
'108482' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQH' 'sip-files00073.jpg'
95a047189dd14fe89be23bb7de105eb1
b1c2a55a09d8cef5a021c8a920653962c3bb41ac
describe
'39163' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQI' 'sip-files00073.pro'
246585a7bff2e471399c5f39b0ba951e
de80b3c53a48a1d7e5d21fe7a65410a5daacf25b
describe
'33021' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQJ' 'sip-files00073.QC.jpg'
16188645854845fd11bd662012c487b3
4fd1e741279d854e89558510362836a71580003a
'2011-08-19T23:09:54-04:00'
describe
'4446692' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQK' 'sip-files00073.tif'
2cfdaa7f8bc35afa86362200d4111a53
1fae11b5625e24436a25844e7fcf73b7db0e39fc
'2011-08-19T23:13:36-04:00'
describe
'1552' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQL' 'sip-files00073.txt'
3f5c84fe02fdf25ec2569c0774f0ce2b
7e3f476086de4eb14a8d4d5fd5a6065dca42782a
describe
'7722' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQM' 'sip-files00073thm.jpg'
90d27d62a2956bf7df5a21d319ba0b90
d6762980e848b6fb4e8a3c06f72b00ad27f37f58
describe
'553025' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQN' 'sip-files00074.jp2'
6af14cd6d97054cb725f9d7e150684b7
42009a7d9b8ceab3bb70a46d383a40c58a69ec36
describe
'104770' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQO' 'sip-files00074.jpg'
c159206cb017e5dc6920ce19c3da6941
46914cdf1432a95f8b67316ee2b0b529b340a7fc
'2011-08-19T23:10:43-04:00'
describe
'36679' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQP' 'sip-files00074.pro'
bac41ec8a33dec2d6dfc8048f5793cf2
d0a7242bbc44d7bf8051cccd1ee18f29428fbcbb
'2011-08-19T23:14:57-04:00'
describe
'31762' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQQ' 'sip-files00074.QC.jpg'
3d98c136676a168887aefc8aaf02ff34
12a115d6b81cb7453322f1dca97828827574b307
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQR' 'sip-files00074.tif'
3dc5a5ace6e33a7a3283d00756893480
40efcecfa6df27927b6396f168c19ee2cd876832
'2011-08-19T23:13:31-04:00'
describe
'1459' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQS' 'sip-files00074.txt'
d0582f2c33fcbd854b675caf4314444d
70154c64e57ea8d3525837e5e64f33f971624537
describe
'7747' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQT' 'sip-files00074thm.jpg'
1b55cac7012737b073e8033b7fdc0604
3aa9235f19955a73a1b4c0e1985e03e07358c0bd
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQU' 'sip-files00075.jp2'
08a5b72d4ba63fbb77bf1bc7843b701e
07be11650f3bef90968a3801c29a74c16d13effb
describe
'94082' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQV' 'sip-files00075.jpg'
38221d82cb80465f43608a1e544a99d1
decd1e52242642950e6802d0e5f0b9654041fdaf
describe
'32799' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQW' 'sip-files00075.pro'
c313f57b15e3cd290d14ff2531832937
001d3d97bcdedec708e68fc16b34dc11600c7796
describe
'28540' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQX' 'sip-files00075.QC.jpg'
b455c8525dbe49fa58c40c285079d55b
29976bb35ca7a0b0804fdedb9906d566d5f9dcee
'2011-08-19T23:10:28-04:00'
describe
'4446736' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQY' 'sip-files00075.tif'
4a40b0ef31cdef79c3a6e0b6a2ad8e52
b7e3217b1843d677502c60a0df3fae1132a30322
'2011-08-19T23:08:56-04:00'
describe
'1311' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAQZ' 'sip-files00075.txt'
2beb7047019102fad7cf1abd8c68198e
4e5aaee32b7b5c61db446773d67840098bd12aac
'2011-08-19T23:12:14-04:00'
describe
'7644' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARA' 'sip-files00075thm.jpg'
eb480e00b498da77c662f2c704a3af9d
a69a28f907502c38e9b44748bee7437eab1228bd
'2011-08-19T23:08:17-04:00'
describe
'552934' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARB' 'sip-files00076.jp2'
4e21bb2c2b9b97d80c1b9d49f7973020
a989658dc776a53c4481e8df10848ab161573113
'2011-08-19T23:12:49-04:00'
describe
'99865' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARC' 'sip-files00076.jpg'
d6d853cb14c8e2f7e2ce9b0a9bd806aa
7cea736795d60b7b3fd096351aaafe512e1cc943
describe
'35505' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARD' 'sip-files00076.pro'
f33f41906afedeeac965e28ba23fe562
b836a63c64fc7032630fa74abe13c01b81662314
'2011-08-19T23:09:21-04:00'
describe
'30574' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARE' 'sip-files00076.QC.jpg'
53f1856b4731ba1b6d1fbfda03762601
474fbd0f9c822720cfa29aafffa3c47932963d8a
'2011-08-19T23:10:54-04:00'
describe
'4446564' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARF' 'sip-files00076.tif'
2114c4f2f1c1243aa4863d430d8d7537
598e2a2a6b541e5fdaeb52aa720d5672270b67fe
'2011-08-19T23:16:36-04:00'
describe
'1409' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARG' 'sip-files00076.txt'
58793309f71a4268b79abe9071c88e7c
c65190b6d85438e5c0c2c05cfcae17d9d29f4ba9
'2011-08-19T23:14:37-04:00'
describe
'7352' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARH' 'sip-files00076thm.jpg'
982e8f0d99a90b7676f05c8c60fded31
94ea26977a5b876c7719e6763868123ef4f8586f
describe
'552940' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARI' 'sip-files00077.jp2'
18c7ce0c14ab142b1b80a076ccf3b93e
c629116a233ff1503d2ad1067a53b39a44e36e5d
'2011-08-19T23:15:27-04:00'
describe
'90736' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARJ' 'sip-files00077.jpg'
990567359a02cb8291abbff78c0d1b8e
472409fa13f34e81092fdcc18f669404816bf3ba
describe
'22635' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARK' 'sip-files00077.pro'
496db8f068909a5d342a8552723469cd
4a763c216d1cba6ed9ef29a2e7fee3e6ca4fe5eb
describe
'27183' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARL' 'sip-files00077.QC.jpg'
afc5c9e05959d55d95fa845be88a7d84
b9ec2052556008c7d75b1e6443e2e41f446df6f9
describe
'4445960' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARM' 'sip-files00077.tif'
8293cba529d4816335d92731288c7a6e
621ad550d2d76f00291ba1d5bd6c75452ccaf55e
describe
'958' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARN' 'sip-files00077.txt'
1a3590e3de84dc219471ce8e349d0217
acbf04d34dcce8b7ce3775e87017057bcf1a6612
'2011-08-19T23:17:03-04:00'
describe
'6615' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARO' 'sip-files00077thm.jpg'
5a3f7d2b91ce6cebb4b94e106425713e
5ec6880b1e9a631bcd0123e3ae2755fdcdd1b3d4
'2011-08-19T23:16:58-04:00'
describe
'553051' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARP' 'sip-files00078.jp2'
e49d2bedff39707705a0ab7d02b859bf
6fd35136355c00d2c078b19ffcbd0a991260159c
'2011-08-19T23:10:29-04:00'
describe
'120899' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARQ' 'sip-files00078.jpg'
da27b11896782697d683fd1c7e62fa1d
80b6c2ff11b908cf156c32b17cbacc3d1ff7b9ed
'2011-08-19T23:08:52-04:00'
describe
'5710' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARR' 'sip-files00078.pro'
474cf2f054d7a87de1caf119cd2c845c
e98c21a8de7afec6ddcfc42f4219808ee98b0f47
'2011-08-19T23:14:05-04:00'
describe
'29267' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARS' 'sip-files00078.QC.jpg'
56f467050325c09b17e9fa2fa4824b30
fa19afd673ef73685955d030fc0f359e277f1e4f
describe
'4445852' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAART' 'sip-files00078.tif'
cdc021aede22344f0e0e67416a089f32
befef1b02c94209f12cebdbd48e8c7de73ea35a5
'2011-08-19T23:15:48-04:00'
describe
'355' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARU' 'sip-files00078.txt'
78fa794a76c732db14601b9811953a72
9075dcf30906596b7cc31021ed8c4fd1ed306b64
'2011-08-19T23:15:12-04:00'
describe
Invalid character
'7138' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARV' 'sip-files00078thm.jpg'
3f7ac45c9cd2c26a1a0ab7dfc8e5ce15
ecc79bb3586f95a3ffbb534dd4051d37a6baa717
'2011-08-19T23:14:55-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARW' 'sip-files00080.jp2'
ea27a98a41b0c86e4de8b778734a4bc0
c3799a43edeb2c3a4cebb67889db3fff4d193307
'2011-08-19T23:13:49-04:00'
describe
'87184' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARX' 'sip-files00080.jpg'
d9759f5774ca488549a83cb4acd56b66
6d4521b0678da7827159985a9d084bf0ff476101
'2011-08-19T23:11:38-04:00'
describe
'30218' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARY' 'sip-files00080.pro'
1657c12fb7cd3113e4912744fcb75a8b
babecf300be750cf40128f2cfc1440c310f710fa
describe
'27293' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAARZ' 'sip-files00080.QC.jpg'
e9ec74d0ff18b565a7fd0455c9698f45
eb5354244efa15594fb6ef32917d6bf817ef96a5
'2011-08-19T23:08:26-04:00'
describe
'4446340' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASA' 'sip-files00080.tif'
e43535fc44e9a76e1af3f12cb48d58e8
0b55afe5ee1189394343110afb8437f882bef7d1
'2011-08-19T23:15:55-04:00'
describe
'1223' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASB' 'sip-files00080.txt'
1c250a80f29646700780ae9c838afa10
7bf49ba80afbdad948b0718806f9a9d97b095513
'2011-08-19T23:13:53-04:00'
describe
'7172' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASC' 'sip-files00080thm.jpg'
8548fdeaff4ce09279430790fe50f053
00d895707d5faf63fa5df8556d22f77198b2d5d0
'2011-08-19T23:09:42-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASD' 'sip-files00081.jp2'
a2efbf460171817dfd0f95c298e2f4be
ca77718bd2fcb8372f0b8e6f4be2def796f48fc5
describe
'91888' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASE' 'sip-files00081.jpg'
cc4d2fa7953e66ab6908d90c6ef25c75
124c851f74a062d2ef6bfcc348bf9568d2b79e29
'2011-08-19T23:14:01-04:00'
describe
'32937' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASF' 'sip-files00081.pro'
ca97a88419acf6e1baabdfe120842aef
c72147df1b37c0dfb955d157ceb72f439f762ee2
describe
'28855' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASG' 'sip-files00081.QC.jpg'
ee5799a3b80e32a10617772296a2ef0c
fb91682b18b77c100e7abd18c54ef74b691a9b72
'2011-08-19T23:10:41-04:00'
describe
'4446620' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASH' 'sip-files00081.tif'
2ef2b29faf548f0f1c95ee48d06f543c
ad62ff3916a7f312d5dbd8853dce33e85187d1a1
describe
'1330' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASI' 'sip-files00081.txt'
ed2406cc7df897b4868bc153dc18d8be
f1c697efee48cb05b96b37d789fa0bb4a4dc4c10
describe
'7113' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASJ' 'sip-files00081thm.jpg'
dd27e1e07ad8168002cd4b02b9e1ef92
5cadde4548b37682d6bba0a74b9f4d8250f4fad7
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASK' 'sip-files00082.jp2'
99eaa75941ef2c8ab67440f5b578c1b4
8f4a272d6625e9fd0b24206864db8211d8b221c2
describe
'95326' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASL' 'sip-files00082.jpg'
d48ceef8542c80cad5af775cc5dd0395
f8c147512a75310332c91945cf7a04c6e98ad5e4
'2011-08-19T23:15:10-04:00'
describe
'33528' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASM' 'sip-files00082.pro'
d3d96d2156a82d3b0c479ebb8f3d1e5c
cdcd2082d92ed29dea58dda90a5fb370dbe08bae
describe
'29808' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASN' 'sip-files00082.QC.jpg'
f2c89f53ef918af0c686b6ebc22a32d6
ba16735cf3bacf977911992c68efe4e4714f87db
describe
'4446616' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASO' 'sip-files00082.tif'
298dae0537b5de5eb450c7e72348c599
c3cb6f2aee147e697fbce4bdd136c34a4ba0f4f0
describe
'1354' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASP' 'sip-files00082.txt'
d92a36e7b53a9cf1f0704ba759587e9c
d898ceb4bc273f0557732d7399674cd35af705d3
'2011-08-19T23:14:56-04:00'
describe
'7407' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASQ' 'sip-files00082thm.jpg'
2d57406aa109c21bfe27cfd3acfb2834
c338d1919dd027954cc18b0a8e182a24e1388d8f
describe
'553018' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASR' 'sip-files00083.jp2'
8b6fc5a687997f2777aba8f33f4cae87
65b3626b88fde1e5e9c658d47da3292ff63abd59
'2011-08-19T23:10:04-04:00'
describe
'105524' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASS' 'sip-files00083.jpg'
04fced97ec47ad7d9b2be6158bc952be
f00a2a5f682ebbef2da6b31c5abac5ba85a133ef
'2011-08-19T23:17:05-04:00'
describe
'38739' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAST' 'sip-files00083.pro'
2166fccdbb464dadd921f5ac50f57f45
f3018b5a1f9bdde6d1b204d40b766e9e0d1d794b
describe
'32895' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASU' 'sip-files00083.QC.jpg'
4a806937e112b212aac5569bd391cddf
46f6e8b65c57cbd2fd016ef35a0cfaad08988bf9
describe
'4446756' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASV' 'sip-files00083.tif'
fec471f286ed388066fb946392ca2e08
80a54a64490a906e7df9381e0623e4724e58ae4c
'2011-08-19T23:12:32-04:00'
describe
'1524' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASW' 'sip-files00083.txt'
d5918806673c2691718572e827156f86
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describe
'7799' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASX' 'sip-files00083thm.jpg'
054183842738dce7db41b45b2ce6f3de
a553e480b15f77aa005386ea46f5f204df524991
'2011-08-19T23:12:56-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASY' 'sip-files00084.jp2'
61cae88a598ae5e917da86f1ffd40b7c
e6a3d1d89ede2a10b6490818fccc05e43226404a
describe
'97496' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAASZ' 'sip-files00084.jpg'
24e93fa69e63a7ed4605a3b16519fb8d
d88b4faa907f769f35472b6c9c12a1bb9aad5147
describe
'35067' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATA' 'sip-files00084.pro'
e184fab0cb714c206c734681cb823ee8
afc93252890e5bfe724c77cd35f8395825ea19aa
describe
'29859' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATB' 'sip-files00084.QC.jpg'
53feae7be49d9dd6c7a2742b7565ab4e
4e4820a80af8ef5ed4f2dfcc9461fd585838f523
'2011-08-19T23:16:09-04:00'
describe
'4446492' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATC' 'sip-files00084.tif'
83c166d1390b12ba94baae9f20d476a6
85036d0374ddb66adb334f14b995bb3798647fc4
'2011-08-19T23:11:41-04:00'
describe
'1402' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATD' 'sip-files00084.txt'
5436d15ad40971f35e528571c681cdaa
9d4f17e010b14c180e97ed6577d13b1d46eb5181
describe
'7341' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATE' 'sip-files00084thm.jpg'
db6689f9b0b930844f612796d06a7774
f7f70717bd7f9c8d8d907f5aca434e6a84e5873c
describe
'553046' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATF' 'sip-files00085.jp2'
9f8e55b080b6b63928150121602becae
c26ed89a477d0eff7946edc10f462f5b71590544
'2011-08-19T23:12:27-04:00'
describe
'96436' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATG' 'sip-files00085.jpg'
53a7fd6ae334ed0f90800fb991d33393
a55081de340093af76189b89a8319e157f603bf1
describe
'23205' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATH' 'sip-files00085.pro'
6e0bad85d4e6077b156dff6d4db9218c
99ec480308d0ddc6d67e8f07958ba8a1019555dd
describe
'28319' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATI' 'sip-files00085.QC.jpg'
d7143e0c228814dac77d963db25bc84a
7b895a3857f972fc54af011ae2093cfbe911bfaf
'2011-08-19T23:16:42-04:00'
describe
'4446412' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATJ' 'sip-files00085.tif'
521412c54d33dc9be960fecf87f00644
0d187f99357d171f7029e7a9625725fcff724396
'2011-08-19T23:15:44-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATK' 'sip-files00085.txt'
d315ca522e2ef2d66416dd239fb3fa18
30e74bae46d363d40e4c50bb94523cec651bd02d
'2011-08-19T23:08:01-04:00'
describe
'6873' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATL' 'sip-files00085thm.jpg'
25cd779d208ff39ee3b1e95186f46b99
0b6dfbbc93b355f4a662695e01b6a86c7aea461a
describe
'553010' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATM' 'sip-files00086.jp2'
4b7260161d89e2106776ccc3a6d98dff
d6cb25a8f3750c673d0d7d1661c7307b274b6965
describe
'104148' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATN' 'sip-files00086.jpg'
3dfcf38e96ed0ffb6b42007153002d61
f5e6fa21d49ce24575a202e7691b31c7fdfafa5f
describe
'442' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATO' 'sip-files00086.pro'
47de7806fac91017673a7398c4b14d3f
6721d2d31c099afe29d9bb7875965ff133048b76
describe
'25657' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATP' 'sip-files00086.QC.jpg'
1d793593609be389cec8351abae1c9e0
b10f31fecdb4fa3296d4e74f702efee7aaa28ef5
'2011-08-19T23:15:43-04:00'
describe
'4445832' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATQ' 'sip-files00086.tif'
88b419c0a5d35910879c766f100fb85a
eef37a70b2ffdaf70a9a9a1db977828cff6207db
'2011-08-19T23:12:44-04:00'
describe
'168' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATR' 'sip-files00086.txt'
991ca3a3ce2b15c6bdc5b0f07a8d8bc8
e44f5204a065d8a94eefe222e599f5df80906ee7
describe
'6339' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATS' 'sip-files00086thm.jpg'
81d1dbe19cdfcb4170b56a251d1345a7
12e262983b622dd32ca4538f5e4c1831803abee2
'2011-08-19T23:11:12-04:00'
describe
'553073' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATT' 'sip-files00088.jp2'
8cf4ba604ab9f776038ec2b6022af484
75e31c167b134fb2867823fd18c461bcf8ed15dc
'2011-08-19T23:14:28-04:00'
describe
'105048' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATU' 'sip-files00088.jpg'
db89fd5907058106eeee7f1384f47b76
c03e6c880bc62e8258df6610640d5564ef1d4eb8
'2011-08-19T23:14:35-04:00'
describe
'38597' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATV' 'sip-files00088.pro'
8405d8cb1491fea08c3f1af4d9e56c33
cd90934612913da00946e967e936867f4b8a4d07
'2011-08-19T23:08:32-04:00'
describe
'32415' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATW' 'sip-files00088.QC.jpg'
67f3896f16e862ff6bf7490056399281
43127c0739c9996aadb0bd111fbc33d7bedcbe0d
'2011-08-19T23:13:45-04:00'
describe
'4446824' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATX' 'sip-files00088.tif'
39cff8f9f90cda7d7a5baec071a9aee2
45095debbc13009f6d8c1a732d09b98479f1243c
'2011-08-19T23:15:26-04:00'
describe
'1529' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATY' 'sip-files00088.txt'
6b8549dab635f25f7b8dacea2a2d32fc
1d652517174c0a2947f853dcfcd011594477ae01
'2011-08-19T23:08:06-04:00'
describe
'7684' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAATZ' 'sip-files00088thm.jpg'
f315006f93abfa9e009568bf60fd8669
c47b6727e83b318f2d2dd92449554b113c906aa8
describe
'552983' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUA' 'sip-files00089.jp2'
7c30db67c93ef38c170fc67983ecdd6e
5c7d16cb8cc867d652365b2a6e3fb265cd2623b6
'2011-08-19T23:14:27-04:00'
describe
'91996' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUB' 'sip-files00089.jpg'
cb0645d020f460d349331336262befb5
7b8d9ed2952286cbea9efff0596e7abb93ad884d
describe
'33423' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUC' 'sip-files00089.pro'
a001c46a82a9b86f2080b09726c26f87
3a85e60da8ebc96cab26266a4649137115ef256d
'2011-08-19T23:16:34-04:00'
describe
'29056' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUD' 'sip-files00089.QC.jpg'
0ab4fa4a9ae9a8006fbd2ae9012951bd
b48633436fee2946a3885b0f3da2ddb802fd0966
'2011-08-19T23:11:11-04:00'
describe
'4446744' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUE' 'sip-files00089.tif'
a806fa97c7ba02329533db966ddee534
7bed169a9a6fe91df7ece3b27d04a19f4c912094
'2011-08-19T23:13:10-04:00'
describe
'1347' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUF' 'sip-files00089.txt'
7a531bd945a17de20f96da292a1b0fda
7b149fe864bd6030a7ed46587e2e7e2dbd59ee9c
'2011-08-19T23:10:46-04:00'
describe
'7390' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUG' 'sip-files00089thm.jpg'
ca28b17cba81bf3014f945dc416f2d18
475b38a455815e43b51722d721dd3b458b9eae58
'2011-08-19T23:14:26-04:00'
describe
'553023' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUH' 'sip-files00090.jp2'
45aff23518e1779c9fb2a16690cd9acc
83d60f65c1a5041d9cdc28dcaf7fcaa62a21781d
'2011-08-19T23:16:57-04:00'
describe
'94920' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUI' 'sip-files00090.jpg'
f4c9bb7bb3214816e5e288f40f7c5348
71819c203ad73654e7f481cb09125aa19f07e961
'2011-08-19T23:12:53-04:00'
describe
'33573' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUJ' 'sip-files00090.pro'
9cf97ae0f5e9157c9e2c75c62a5f5eeb
3891954721e13e35af37f6644ac3fe9c6c9d95dd
'2011-08-19T23:13:38-04:00'
describe
'29816' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUK' 'sip-files00090.QC.jpg'
2bde1b7b09d730974599fc09d3c1a862
4d552c932ff6ea095d53e81fac854f04cec8df16
describe
'4446552' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUL' 'sip-files00090.tif'
60c59c38d4da0d562f51ac60413fdc46
542fd9f086cca698f3f9b6402bf9b7661abd2a7f
describe
'1342' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUM' 'sip-files00090.txt'
3d7896d72db377530214c1e305db68f4
616b3676422dd5bd03009a23d65e13d985e74845
describe
'7333' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUN' 'sip-files00090thm.jpg'
5481298dec7c2a4aa8034a4eb703ed08
9ead592c752b92aa1913bee4599f294fce12ea85
'2011-08-19T23:15:21-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUO' 'sip-files00091.jp2'
0bfcbe0b45f41b47ab0dc23d6a5c091b
3871a8cdac193863816e3419af7ec39e45b2038d
'2011-08-19T23:14:18-04:00'
describe
'103545' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUP' 'sip-files00091.jpg'
cc953e275f040ca69741997d5f20e951
b68578c7c680cdedeed41b6226cb3b51faf772f0
'2011-08-19T23:15:15-04:00'
describe
'38019' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUQ' 'sip-files00091.pro'
bfe2177dbaf547433d2c1764cb97ee18
9b6d0bd2f0fd61b2e301bc6cacb4c72c66fb1f92
describe
'32332' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUR' 'sip-files00091.QC.jpg'
d41d1278e4d57ffbeda68a145dc0aeb4
98a49a6f33c86ac4966ba7f739f146f1fc50e111
'2011-08-19T23:16:28-04:00'
describe
'4446892' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUS' 'sip-files00091.tif'
c0b71bd34a6b9578d8d6e4f53fb92034
88ef837137c9c885ea90cb881cc7520c58bc28f6
describe
'1507' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUT' 'sip-files00091.txt'
4d752b3c021d076e403c8ced5f61ec8d
c0c89920abce03dcb45e7bf1d0bd363e88e5f055
describe
'8065' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUU' 'sip-files00091thm.jpg'
1cfe4061e0501b4554a47389a0a0a4d5
bc46743583b7b90ebbd45331ae92daa68bdd6b2e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUV' 'sip-files00092.jp2'
b0389ebaff0f2116c07f3452b6865f73
92796d974bc7f71c15d9b5e5d3b58cbc1ccafb96
describe
'99470' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUW' 'sip-files00092.jpg'
eb708be3c62477b14363364939fc7244
3abdab113efd131130be576ca0225ea5bb4e870c
'2011-08-19T23:11:10-04:00'
describe
'35986' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUX' 'sip-files00092.pro'
09f6dee53cddbcf883a56b9d32aa48b7
588e4d23d9481d3d531c45b3cbd7eb3a3f1a0453
describe
'31258' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUY' 'sip-files00092.QC.jpg'
f01a557e03e68eb57cc57e0e44630602
e08d482b7fe7a27effbac8c7a550b6e9c546064e
describe
'4447000' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAUZ' 'sip-files00092.tif'
97ff663b451d8e37f68368849a12ed8a
1530613e6280d8f3b39b675538e4f7ec596667ea
'2011-08-19T23:08:34-04:00'
describe
'1419' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVA' 'sip-files00092.txt'
88f7cfd9728925e47befa5cd62eb017e
98471d54755521ab5ee7fb3ffb5488d58170eae2
describe
'7876' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVB' 'sip-files00092thm.jpg'
1a29453b71023a40824f054656c60b17
11f6b06c45557de8fe4fe89db9ca03a10113cc89
'2011-08-19T23:10:12-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVC' 'sip-files00093.jp2'
66fc952901a336359047d47cc3ec67b4
4bd54fbe9034eaf3c966740186db0a7b29168e0c
'2011-08-19T23:16:29-04:00'
describe
'101106' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVD' 'sip-files00093.jpg'
0917d006726d963abdc7f585007d19fc
317f0207adad3dafd39b458d4506cf9a49b5b33f
'2011-08-19T23:10:26-04:00'
describe
'37297' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVE' 'sip-files00093.pro'
ff1320b7a9a697e7e44eae1eb2c638e8
4150813703b62f4197f78145a8d6683e62f8d4b6
describe
'32145' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVF' 'sip-files00093.QC.jpg'
9d1b11c90e5e07b80810433e479ce2e9
7fb2bfa305eb58cedc36dbd8192cde88590101d3
'2011-08-19T23:16:32-04:00'
describe
'4446988' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVG' 'sip-files00093.tif'
47fc779c12bd0a4c98e2cb1f3eb478dc
05b695b8a0a5e40efa4b517a953bbfdad80d6227
'2011-08-19T23:09:27-04:00'
describe
'1468' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVH' 'sip-files00093.txt'
1f3bf5878bc24fb72a52a9fe22b17272
9c540ba1860644cf2a25ff2cc932efc0ffe88301
'2011-08-19T23:10:25-04:00'
describe
'7863' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVI' 'sip-files00093thm.jpg'
1509ecdb5d31569168b6bd15373837c7
140b5ca34bf8037827914a9a578df9726a6473ea
'2011-08-19T23:10:00-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVJ' 'sip-files00094.jp2'
d13e41ed67a648bc8c0ea84727c5ffff
03a1fa2c87ef134e6fee02f4a2a68a56cb91c64d
'2011-08-19T23:14:14-04:00'
describe
'86452' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVK' 'sip-files00094.jpg'
a7dadca7036c74baa55ccdb27fd96fe8
80c6aa1c31761a297fe961bd6a5829c70910cdcf
'2011-08-19T23:12:51-04:00'
describe
'30059' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVL' 'sip-files00094.pro'
675f941ad164d207778722ac2c7befe3
90ef49d8bd696872e4fe864a4a32fcf51d023ee3
'2011-08-19T23:13:17-04:00'
describe
'26572' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVM' 'sip-files00094.QC.jpg'
c6c0b7f19eacaec698331e71cf723fb5
82f5b1009beb9a153c6fd08731c216bc7b66ba6e
describe
'4445688' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVN' 'sip-files00094.tif'
bbd3cf9244ab9f81372d3fe3d6777fca
4ef46ef9cdda83f07c484071cd78ea42a03f7ab5
'2011-08-19T23:10:35-04:00'
describe
'1180' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVO' 'sip-files00094.txt'
e43bc9d94a87372054ee9de1a53bb04a
957fcc39bc53939893d86c03427b4a9a5a86c7bb
describe
'6405' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVP' 'sip-files00094thm.jpg'
64332d8f7fdb4cebe82e158b90dc58d7
fc9353a64541dd1421d2e0a701b9ba6ead649487
'2011-08-19T23:11:32-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVQ' 'sip-files00095.jp2'
c6714733dd84a89c97ed69338b3f9a03
3e06406bdd873c4bb33a664b8ccc1e27e338a627
'2011-08-19T23:09:46-04:00'
describe
'81789' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVR' 'sip-files00095.jpg'
7f4da6ffd9800d95366c6bda84d8f09f
ee4ba09af5e1454fda10d959c2ba0daa02de2c78
describe
'20040' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVS' 'sip-files00095.pro'
3e2f5810fa7f88d6e00b46e6855efaa5
3a89258b36c570ea8ac93837e9a33b35df9f822a
'2011-08-19T23:11:16-04:00'
describe
'24235' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVT' 'sip-files00095.QC.jpg'
d6cda13ac6d2192c7d8e1e51a6144baa
a8a6cb5ab828295fd054396b0cc1ce4c164ea333
'2011-08-19T23:15:59-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVU' 'sip-files00095.tif'
4d93ee2d3208fe46d64f9e08c8f7e72d
fad1abec92291948ef188fc65ebfded0929b72ce
describe
'884' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVV' 'sip-files00095.txt'
ece47bd093ec8c0769149598d15050f7
d818e63c76f97878498b81dbd9da34fa1f3fa596
describe
'6671' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVW' 'sip-files00095thm.jpg'
073ee1bf42822145d9f4c11ce721072c
7a30e4aed02f209b7e00315dc9129a527974676e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVX' 'sip-files00096.jp2'
3bb5458b0f8e3942c32cc9fb38ec9159
d9e25a1519ae0fd5f42a8f563c3a9939af6476fd
describe
'101908' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVY' 'sip-files00096.jpg'
7f2cd409479e4428850bdb7168ae48be
06ce716f4b87ef6f05f0c4f758340f89d512a080
'2011-08-19T23:12:15-04:00'
describe
'36832' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAVZ' 'sip-files00096.pro'
2255f2893816703add92df432b0e57f4
db34801bf3010d425a98a6bc1d92bcb75367dd55
'2011-08-19T23:09:50-04:00'
describe
'32129' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWA' 'sip-files00096.QC.jpg'
557cbe5969cf6c0cb2009ff8772fb336
36a065ee0e97bd456650b59015dacf46b4a6f64f
describe
'4446812' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWB' 'sip-files00096.tif'
a944c1a9a8a88239de9264a6d1feb4ac
cfe1ec67c2eb6048d8b4889e2e3ba8733c90335e
'2011-08-19T23:12:52-04:00'
describe
'1461' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWC' 'sip-files00096.txt'
1d023c1c4e6a192dfe703464fd9962b3
154cee1dd9fbd2b2e7b30c889231b321195e92f7
describe
'7584' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWD' 'sip-files00096thm.jpg'
9aac5e2f75d06442cce7d854972338a0
8e9ce1b3ccc6982d946142d9b120b9d4ea870e27
'2011-08-19T23:16:44-04:00'
describe
'553062' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWE' 'sip-files00097.jp2'
68de7376488a1d9f05dedab3426360a5
05dc5eed042c7c4b2509cc579a75b5aa7b5c312b
describe
'99832' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWF' 'sip-files00097.jpg'
dc906e05878308ed15f37278e47d391e
b69a0587ffec7803907652a77bdb342a5e9f79c3
describe
'35963' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWG' 'sip-files00097.pro'
79a1233980a4c6d8a1be51b1774a5822
12e10faeef5f2637ad371fd34306f98397462bad
describe
'31997' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWH' 'sip-files00097.QC.jpg'
80c8d1b6b72f567a2aa6a26ff001c05f
4b0a43006d28284d62989b57e3c7bc4b9dd36dac
describe
'4446912' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWI' 'sip-files00097.tif'
b3704f9483e6fd09585b05d187135481
e40c73d6203adaed5e1e2da96e902895e2ff46f1
'2011-08-19T23:11:02-04:00'
describe
'1438' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWJ' 'sip-files00097.txt'
fc9bc31c957c8796836a038915bb86cd
51f1ff17367c2b0835b9bd3aa45636ce6dbbf65a
describe
'7845' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWK' 'sip-files00097thm.jpg'
dbe6ae4ab0975aa6c947e07639da1c2a
8af0f215550c7a619af01bc1e395f37b05470ec4
'2011-08-19T23:11:06-04:00'
describe
'553058' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWL' 'sip-files00098.jp2'
a14743333231a50156682889d275242f
f6277d4c40fc3a5cd456dbbbbc9504d4f8920321
'2011-08-19T23:08:30-04:00'
describe
'104234' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWM' 'sip-files00098.jpg'
550aedb50b6993ef7c10a07769e28724
e281299763444b11360e05102b1a402a161c81eb
'2011-08-19T23:10:49-04:00'
describe
'38474' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWN' 'sip-files00098.pro'
ed2c2b10184fdd567a7be9ceb055db70
8bba3f81b4a99723d458fd9a8a5d14a9915add3e
describe
'32887' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWO' 'sip-files00098.QC.jpg'
61927f6638f8be859b284851c01a59be
2ed6acafb9567ffea41de0e2f5fb1e06b66c1b5c
describe
'4446748' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWP' 'sip-files00098.tif'
ce63182a535c4c6c5708c53df9caa5d7
537b1c32997aa76cb8b4bcace0ef76ece01a86d2
'2011-08-19T23:14:02-04:00'
describe
'1555' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWQ' 'sip-files00098.txt'
3f7a2e7016ab7995d691f4c37e1cf3f0
95fac7a6193236d7a179cdc65dae23e121735d0f
describe
'7899' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWR' 'sip-files00098thm.jpg'
ac943084ab6ffeab4084b4224fb8b971
04b694c34b244a0aab5e9c85f5046f787aa2bde6
'2011-08-19T23:14:12-04:00'
describe
'553005' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWS' 'sip-files00099.jp2'
ff72cb4d8406a2f04e72c4292d65d243
b1e0641504586b496c9f6231e5be134fd5cdaa83
describe
'95515' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWT' 'sip-files00099.jpg'
1f52ec033af8278a6531cf2ef656cb56
50fe00bdec09559a199785d521dc12eda267d9b6
describe
'34947' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWU' 'sip-files00099.pro'
b14ad26aedda2bd96ba5072d0a0159c6
46dfcfc067226c57bb834a33b8f88219ede75aba
'2011-08-19T23:15:56-04:00'
describe
'29607' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWV' 'sip-files00099.QC.jpg'
5b69a467d604c0352be3b27e9567505b
e7048597e09e4b61ad462980a3345c20531ce851
describe
'4446516' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWW' 'sip-files00099.tif'
5115f3b36e04ba0e0e84531e8b8aff2c
b65752b66c3630784edde570794f22808690b318
describe
'1396' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWX' 'sip-files00099.txt'
c60e7d5f25163dec04f4784cf9bbca0e
a3da8d46e82b1695f726c35559d98e130701f487
describe
'7583' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWY' 'sip-files00099thm.jpg'
3784cc9258ce669f0899976362fc45dc
e7bcee65620e0dd2191129dc5211238975ed2072
'2011-08-19T23:13:29-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAWZ' 'sip-files00100.jp2'
d28644096c3539eeb94b5a85ce4e6dfe
04765d1eb1d8808f3cde096006bf01d7657a28d7
describe
'91598' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXA' 'sip-files00100.jpg'
2069a5812d07e0f40d018f515cdb2284
af63e096ea7ec0a3aba5d6da421227e4dfd59627
describe
'33022' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXB' 'sip-files00100.pro'
6a35484d20577b0fb4fb04f2c4b065d0
79003fc322efa38d773a6aa25771be6dcfb149b0
describe
'28310' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXC' 'sip-files00100.QC.jpg'
95f1f46435a9597031638a90e689eb40
3e45ddb621c8422104750cb4534a7b147815d4be
'2011-08-19T23:11:48-04:00'
describe
'4446568' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXD' 'sip-files00100.tif'
e705a79b8aff86a0eb61a12eb1667d73
1735216450552f61a3dd5a88dd4e699cdb9485bb
describe
'1326' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXE' 'sip-files00100.txt'
942c02a125c1076ed6be486e8b789255
985bb7db4c62fecee5d8c87bf83b7b71ddb8a614
describe
'7570' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXF' 'sip-files00100thm.jpg'
0b09697426761c4e716e84ba88738379
d0ce7842b1c430a5f97d629005361bfa92922d6c
'2011-08-19T23:13:40-04:00'
describe
'553015' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXG' 'sip-files00101.jp2'
b41748c3e6dc84fe91d442209c7083d1
ea50a535880fc253d6d1d6529fad600f346b3d62
describe
'51257' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXH' 'sip-files00101.jpg'
b1cf53aa9a652e9e2ad5689da7396419
1be3160c1fb4c8619a76327b4405d5b5d2269f48
describe
'14519' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXI' 'sip-files00101.pro'
bea24ba0611afb18c16f52b7217cada9
c730cea4a94024823654eb30ed727c529b8ad99c
describe
'15143' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXJ' 'sip-files00101.QC.jpg'
ae62db607ff1de9a0a472773acd53020
cc293d2c65df0460a07f4956cd61af2f0dd33f30
describe
'4444376' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXK' 'sip-files00101.tif'
f2177401cdebc5cfbf8d86ac96030274
31e67e51765b5d846660d733499f577b3b82c1b4
'2011-08-19T23:14:46-04:00'
describe
'584' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXL' 'sip-files00101.txt'
beea2af9bbd2e5b47887e57190985f8e
0c8c7eea56ea6a6b04d26133f9531527385ecd91
'2011-08-19T23:15:05-04:00'
describe
'4165' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXM' 'sip-files00101thm.jpg'
1ac12aa03f1d6933f89ffdc0b1b943bb
c990e6f14448308ea535f68593d611bd3484f25d
describe
'552935' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXN' 'sip-files00102.jp2'
4fb10ef86bf8b56a6bf239ac244a3660
6eeba08944bf3ab6557076ab0d76c29a5e76baa1
describe
'74673' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXO' 'sip-files00102.jpg'
c2822e14319f8969dcfdb71097906608
204b594344c80a8fe1745554829c6cdf670aa409
describe
'1659' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXP' 'sip-files00102.pro'
4dd2c17bec7268a792cfb76d12522f9a
aa1c9e3c3d982a20535ac2d09ece277e35cba819
describe
'17342' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXQ' 'sip-files00102.QC.jpg'
44669ad166f059d89983a7c0e46a7520
d7d2c7c7007dc7d9001b2342d7725b6959bf3e6b
describe
'4444100' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXR' 'sip-files00102.tif'
51de300c99e0e3f5b299768333b7ce3e
764a67611cdc99391b1e283555192473a97fc4ac
'2011-08-19T23:11:14-04:00'
describe
'147' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXS' 'sip-files00102.txt'
6e688b1846bf561a502868998363df73
d15a3d851d164b7d7ec9d3e309a38f214dd800d7
describe
'4240' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXT' 'sip-files00102thm.jpg'
fbc1e3f283e08c778c593463d5308af4
b361e9b7453dab54ee7dbe536548c68afa420cdb
'2011-08-19T23:09:05-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXU' 'sip-files00104.jp2'
03c3264f9b800f50f1dbe9d4c8f9eade
18124584f8c4dec558ae28bbafe9a9ed5d69c5ce
'2011-08-19T23:07:53-04:00'
describe
'89264' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXV' 'sip-files00104.jpg'
fe02e34f7df18ae2461063f9cfd0c39a
8bcfa6b25b30989d2f6813996edd9ef18b4e3993
describe
'19266' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXW' 'sip-files00104.pro'
d6a7ca43ec0e46d0ef3ddb76c65112e8
fa2c1ec22c17fe6fe8ceb3ee51990287c8e7c8ea
describe
'26296' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXX' 'sip-files00104.QC.jpg'
de3c61c7518ba0f42bfb4fb2b0173275
6a2cde2bf0141af6905406b4d4b3fc404e56c75c
'2011-08-19T23:10:09-04:00'
describe
'4446268' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXY' 'sip-files00104.tif'
40e61c565bc0ee023dd202ef4c8e4630
bde647ac695ff6b43e7e540d4620e1f3084716ac
describe
'904' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAXZ' 'sip-files00104.txt'
c0b9a39bd1c04eccbd57f65695459001
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describe
'6461' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYA' 'sip-files00104thm.jpg'
daa50aaa2fb0a65488a6aae44a69d29c
bffed0dad8260d3c494e135b071fa8f36ebcfe9f
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYB' 'sip-files00105.jp2'
822297dbdcc386420387fc1f89b49c86
9957c6c401af5555e1bb6787ea6b0ee41e862409
describe
'87158' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYC' 'sip-files00105.jpg'
8a2ff8e9fe037cb297ce415f09d121c4
9b5b7e4e7e925a6f1e0fed95f0242aa0f1db7e6f
describe
'30251' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYD' 'sip-files00105.pro'
4b241318d130aacc554e5dde272cbf6c
f8411f1d31a58406e54932f2aeef2e977f473a5d
describe
'27575' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYE' 'sip-files00105.QC.jpg'
57246a39d6da886e711a7ff4f987e7ad
72e9496ea9586334325d1cd6bd7bb4babcfea03e
describe
'4446588' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYF' 'sip-files00105.tif'
3f2fb7f388137f634c9ce198affdd317
3b37834806f7218e48101b421c50e76cf6c63f28
describe
'1213' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYG' 'sip-files00105.txt'
372a04304d06671d6975e4b7553c4387
3260698e3dd1c7a49d386a1cb5afb32742186977
describe
'7328' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYH' 'sip-files00105thm.jpg'
90f541b11a39a081121083a7d2bbb51d
3dbe25a291f585cbb1bce9da06749557652ff9cd
describe
'552928' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYI' 'sip-files00106.jp2'
99648abadcd97a8bbc961bba41fd805c
d63cae2bcdac80c9d3d2d62b23d64708f6326fff
'2011-08-19T23:14:59-04:00'
describe
'95511' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYJ' 'sip-files00106.jpg'
2b82e612512e9df70726626ce7f0f51b
ec1ff93452391a83d44339e719a1b73f1bd09e0a
'2011-08-19T23:09:13-04:00'
describe
'32871' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYK' 'sip-files00106.pro'
67c0489c63ebf7d54c8ad5adaa7340cc
db9bcccb4efe377d8c502cc46a15f6a329c3d2a1
'2011-08-19T23:09:34-04:00'
describe
'29061' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYL' 'sip-files00106.QC.jpg'
53fc5b2be6d32ac43166ae68f40f7435
c508424a69d79c4304dc7a0cd047595278157c57
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYM' 'sip-files00106.tif'
0055c72273c446ffeb505b69cbc2d834
2be7f65a14517efc3ee94289a30d233bbadcc6db
describe
'1321' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYN' 'sip-files00106.txt'
9694ceda7c04e2f2ea6516aa0fdb6f1b
947691bb675131b0f7f7031ba6d0de0b88c5745a
describe
'7290' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYO' 'sip-files00106thm.jpg'
6a15f6ea2c1899fa0269dcceb909dee5
599c2d353317edfd64b536e4883c9bd12405c9f4
describe
'553037' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYP' 'sip-files00107.jp2'
caa17919b2f466d80ca40bab6db957c2
57c7e4c741e5cae79a55de3b623cead9451e6a66
describe
'103657' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYQ' 'sip-files00107.jpg'
8901aac047298645a9b9d5aa70cdb1f9
a5586d853772360fb33ea6ebd49cd953f1fa4697
describe
'36453' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYR' 'sip-files00107.pro'
bc891fef5c0ea41f82ef74ba6cc1ec74
22f6dc4f4083fdf4f16b9209a732dc73a14c7b06
'2011-08-19T23:09:07-04:00'
describe
'31564' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYS' 'sip-files00107.QC.jpg'
e00f2c3dd7f06effe62b60cf9238a691
c38f14be47d084c828aad119bfb94039ce213fcb
'2011-08-19T23:15:16-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYT' 'sip-files00107.tif'
d8692b82600371cb1fe93f620f762bcf
9a83593ce1a5da62700086e6fdf9c06e53c1da0b
describe
'1454' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYU' 'sip-files00107.txt'
dd46cc91256367fe633b76f5ee1a754f
2f1608255a1df173126a5424f4a85239ad5d4317
describe
'7698' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYV' 'sip-files00107thm.jpg'
25626e97b151ef95c333e53a85673151
b200cb1d6372a0e80740f0a927068c10613b4fe9
'2011-08-19T23:14:41-04:00'
describe
'553045' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYW' 'sip-files00108.jp2'
1004bf14b245dd85099e50ec6a0504b7
bbb15a4b2ec097a03a838dc04c8d055657236f18
describe
'101410' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYX' 'sip-files00108.jpg'
21106a7c5fd836bf7c8eb50f2b3ea52a
e6726660452c14bab83a969af2c9837bde1cbfd3
'2011-08-19T23:15:01-04:00'
describe
'34814' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYY' 'sip-files00108.pro'
0cecf019137d0d2b1d58b5504df9c7dc
a38f7b05449d4d1c89fbb48fb12b29ed03abbebb
describe
'30745' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAYZ' 'sip-files00108.QC.jpg'
9e2e672ef4fb2a327cde60c954e0ddcd
3e24c76ba8e85c3bad336482e724722d7a45cf2f
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZA' 'sip-files00108.tif'
5557780d8c6faec3be9673629c1c8626
0fd06d22384ffe5644b0cef8a1f60e26a15447eb
'2011-08-19T23:10:01-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZB' 'sip-files00108.txt'
f6250714bc551792d8af8446dfe49be4
7eb06445d36c653f61b4afc27da77f848610388b
describe
'7909' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZC' 'sip-files00108thm.jpg'
5ef30c3437d584b1e7e78b44ca0c42f6
b5e30ea663bbc8af25ebf07a6c3584acfcb85ffb
describe
'553028' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZD' 'sip-files00109.jp2'
8e5fbec9da4fd4b9fdaa6bb074675040
ad13bfc12640c99b7241222d250d07bd0dc1088f
describe
'51247' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZE' 'sip-files00109.jpg'
2c03ef52a8c396b78a9c0f3db696f788
782f809d6513ea1edef76b9c607e1dd0a9d4aeea
describe
'14350' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZF' 'sip-files00109.pro'
9327e0e8a24f0076d0d32f42162d48c3
2e49924079eea484feb1629d9278c4e69e719758
describe
'14800' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZG' 'sip-files00109.QC.jpg'
804c3f4db8754bc40de53f7cb7677e14
da8d0ed5e11e2d68b52cdfe051dd73a9a85706df
describe
'4444136' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZH' 'sip-files00109.tif'
1de8754912ae1d057e4cebb24d8beab5
495b7bbe8d1420361b3987db7cb6d6756ba8f680
describe
'574' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZI' 'sip-files00109.txt'
05869fd51bf490edf0e12deee85ed2e2
9d54027b823cf25fc68b1a241cbb9fa582a7c3a7
'2011-08-19T23:15:07-04:00'
describe
'3876' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZJ' 'sip-files00109thm.jpg'
f539e6a6ac227552c2aeb0f9b9e7089f
860f060eb1f346c4ba21a9f3b6ad4466127b1074
'2011-08-19T23:15:31-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZK' 'sip-files00110.jp2'
c5db83dde8b5197aee9823b915cd7aac
062ccda692fde4c856f2ccfddbbf5ba754aee4ae
describe
'114285' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZL' 'sip-files00110.jpg'
e233f8095e607fb6f492156ba124e362
ae29c1e6010290185b19b95c4e1e58db843c68e6
describe
'1496' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZM' 'sip-files00110.pro'
8e8b03b36346d3c5962117727f6079a4
8ae6eefab429067f209556bae39ef9fa20359125
describe
'27366' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZN' 'sip-files00110.QC.jpg'
68810cf9810d4e5467624d7d16736611
e59259d62b464a935dc35fcc7192297715b4e2f0
describe
'4445860' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZO' 'sip-files00110.tif'
8a2e36db746dfe775069f068cecce462
8603ce9df54159cfef72091de84388ba548258de
'2011-08-19T23:15:00-04:00'
describe
'126' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZP' 'sip-files00110.txt'
3dc0f0c8438f2039f96ea0803719bc44
830824b9198cd06e773d8489e0b85a7ea435c664
describe
Invalid character
'6315' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZQ' 'sip-files00110thm.jpg'
995b17ac30542cc4f1457b8deb860002
92bfd0c3f3be3c91f520f9a329767a2f1f701c45
'2011-08-19T23:12:23-04:00'
describe
'552978' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZR' 'sip-files00112.jp2'
6374dc607db85f90797a5206f67f1099
ebcbbb41753b37d93cd1dea9a70ad3a55d9a34b2
describe
'95694' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZS' 'sip-files00112.jpg'
1cdaa6260f8cc1016e93dcced007cd58
feb4c451725a61e9a834ea826d2086d340efcccb
'2011-08-19T23:15:09-04:00'
describe
'24836' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZT' 'sip-files00112.pro'
dbc9556a904ba2c6bb9a5fc507fbd6a2
d123ecb6966367447a0835fd72b69abc5121129c
describe
'28113' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZU' 'sip-files00112.QC.jpg'
84134aa49a2684bd2a9279ca72c062bb
a5a8c29f803429f44ff68a1950d84dea41adcf65
'2011-08-19T23:12:02-04:00'
describe
'4446228' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZV' 'sip-files00112.tif'
681724790242846c8ef5d52bacd7d923
9b7c1ee50482ffa1b45338e0a8b42b2c5c4b4501
describe
'1104' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZW' 'sip-files00112.txt'
255bc03152eefb32c8f288f6b53b922d
291635739e79fc629ad1d607b2948499de935b14
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZX' 'sip-files00112thm.jpg'
ba4a41ae5ab48d9258ebc72bdf5ddf87
ce441146e879d12461bcada26e3cd187f4eb297a
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZY' 'sip-files00113.jp2'
31bb9cbce47a5d926b5f71dc21de390d
14021a3f5f6469b0763fbb6ffd91198d66a86e7c
describe
'103899' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAAAZZ' 'sip-files00113.jpg'
a97a52f15ddc53760fb865cbc24a6362
48d145cb8236fefdd72b0526a490b54bc6926616
'2011-08-19T23:15:08-04:00'
describe
'36615' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAA' 'sip-files00113.pro'
421d0d1ca314f7cd7d656ab037c62ea1
505faf8d9a78939d1e347b8b95096aaf8c335afb
'2011-08-19T23:11:33-04:00'
describe
'32214' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAB' 'sip-files00113.QC.jpg'
9809f44e3e6d2a375e55be320cf372f8
cef0fb17bca4cbb393e11ecc17156256ff844b12
'2011-08-19T23:15:02-04:00'
describe
'4447184' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAC' 'sip-files00113.tif'
d3ea0fdd2942b16189fedafb4d222e75
425e8aa60d00ede8e5c09e3dc897c94909bd621a
'2011-08-19T23:08:24-04:00'
describe
'1446' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAD' 'sip-files00113.txt'
f0fa65eb77dfd5c10b90678e58bdcea7
cfbf667d8930b5adcc54969385c72d12c8bfae36
describe
'7913' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAE' 'sip-files00113thm.jpg'
47068dc5471d312e416ac1d1cd7a8753
4ded2c64e8788b8dda2cb120ebee67a868fe4c7a
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAF' 'sip-files00114.jp2'
be7b3129e4279de6c3c735feb2aa20d7
a04abc64c75316366573bd431349fd745818aa99
describe
'101651' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAG' 'sip-files00114.jpg'
86397eb237fa566c10c8e78e0e32fba7
ebcaa0b6f6b5029ffdf0442e670c5b2feb89abd1
describe
'35268' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAH' 'sip-files00114.pro'
cea5c781ee5f5a3649ae89370a3f937a
5040cd5270d652a5ee5a7c5f7584caca4276a54c
describe
'30571' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAI' 'sip-files00114.QC.jpg'
b7f884202a21812bf73b67e994649063
489070d2a7e86c5c933f398412c83eae5b56c80d
'2011-08-19T23:14:20-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAJ' 'sip-files00114.tif'
cd5c4d7b89b55de92194e4c485a26e8a
143cdff2d6ce27c0d9cf04ab191ebdd3213ddb26
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAK' 'sip-files00114.txt'
52d93e86ff01028fb599ea1cda330f03
bc2e3284861a3a712e1b765c09289be80aff0609
'2011-08-19T23:09:35-04:00'
describe
'7836' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAL' 'sip-files00114thm.jpg'
df0a18b7d3a72c1b96de0d717eb984d2
1eb5e3b704e66fa68065e735b95b6081057da1f2
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAM' 'sip-files00115.jp2'
b944f4df65e616c4f50f962607fb7b6d
a5abbc34f0025962156f51feb2324b0e90722649
describe
'97684' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAN' 'sip-files00115.jpg'
87996f322dde1939746cac95c9ad2d9b
6b30a3df08289eeaeaf2886629c216a15d1a6a70
describe
'34106' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAO' 'sip-files00115.pro'
710a3fb43b37753a6f265d2dbb3d062b
4835162718d279e56e2f53c805056b164f64879c
'2011-08-19T23:08:28-04:00'
describe
'30308' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAP' 'sip-files00115.QC.jpg'
056a6a88b41fa7ac6d503aa878086969
622142ff05c7f39affe94838eafa460b31ef6f9e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAQ' 'sip-files00115.tif'
3b6634df3a2a9ca06da02756de82c312
986e603a407f1f01f8d56210094c6558600bfe50
'2011-08-19T23:13:57-04:00'
describe
'1363' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAR' 'sip-files00115.txt'
d19666b6e2ebf3ddecf73b853a7caca4
0a6761226bde493f4510b2aabfe971e383380bc2
'2011-08-19T23:11:36-04:00'
describe
'7669' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAS' 'sip-files00115thm.jpg'
4af3f6531eb856aefd228c36f50a3409
bb52bab8fac3736d99c6fb1569e3ba4c3af52920
'2011-08-19T23:13:22-04:00'
describe
'553047' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAT' 'sip-files00116.jp2'
e887d0e3e43061710a4991068c214a9e
719c006ba98d9645a1f3ce09c891f79b9672fc6c
describe
'103040' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAU' 'sip-files00116.jpg'
9a3bd9e12303035b0fc8b8015006cbb5
2b1beb9e3d2808a3260d449f162c63975be2280b
describe
'36321' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAV' 'sip-files00116.pro'
b48ce3b47a0b35def14964060a7077aa
108eea037af7504227885a938ea000061a34c1a0
describe
'31449' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAW' 'sip-files00116.QC.jpg'
358ec4bab622dbd8440d15712f22137d
2286a3306640e9fdc4be2e8165ff4ec4d3104358
describe
'4446976' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAX' 'sip-files00116.tif'
c23bff6c1f9fcaa4f94331d7fc4ecd0d
663fe91e614ef233b0bf668a88672389b0e408fe
'2011-08-19T23:16:37-04:00'
describe
'1462' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAY' 'sip-files00116.txt'
45700a7f8a9d9f1b6e9644a0c36c0648
ce724cb9d23e0e7697fe8001795253ffcdc51c75
describe
'7629' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABAZ' 'sip-files00116thm.jpg'
f27482b8ec4f9ba32d8df91a21fe9c9c
f4bb44c54db53d85fa09a2c4f5c98935a5c17686
describe
'552987' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBA' 'sip-files00117.jp2'
ace98a52c990250305590a34b7e91a91
7f6abf80f47773030afce1eb76b3488446e73c45
describe
'99006' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBB' 'sip-files00117.jpg'
f66e1015025b90f934e739c5b01a0593
32a404e23327176ccca4ee99609aeecfda8a8c64
'2011-08-19T23:10:31-04:00'
describe
'33890' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBC' 'sip-files00117.pro'
a06b5a755c0629ff149705d5637ec3d3
69af564625f81a707ae1e20609fe7a689e12ca6a
describe
'30267' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBD' 'sip-files00117.QC.jpg'
626426eb8baabd4f24332a46f410edd7
a9cb00b39b2f4406ff01ec23893eb570102fe72a
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBE' 'sip-files00117.tif'
e68bfadef6c122b60039dd6de433cc91
f82f4d97f967a760aea7bae47242d510d6ff6266
'2011-08-19T23:13:15-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBF' 'sip-files00117.txt'
a34cc31aedf66ef26ac77480d04279b1
923246430ca1505aad4b860d10f8b1e7c8d676b1
describe
'7714' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBG' 'sip-files00117thm.jpg'
e93be6dc7c9ede4c134fbf469e5e0ad6
62429d69973d88f17ec63ce229adeb27210ab0e3
describe
'553031' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBH' 'sip-files00118.jp2'
792eba24abd2ca8c0560adfa9235f97e
421ffb60dcd26bf1cc083e8715712798c54749b2
describe
'98646' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBI' 'sip-files00118.jpg'
6e6eea231833699f36fbeb4084ff0c2e
1b68250e2cd7ec9605eacea8402da8c1b866a748
'2011-08-19T23:16:25-04:00'
describe
'33044' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBJ' 'sip-files00118.pro'
376593de664d253c1bef4afba3852872
77ea46df517a2a03217c2e34167196609f54d89a
'2011-08-19T23:08:51-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBK' 'sip-files00118.QC.jpg'
94f366d0c5b644ddc123a27b7fa4da1f
02bc4f86dac2890c4ccd1a5990e9e7f0d81b0bd4
describe
'4447008' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBL' 'sip-files00118.tif'
6b3759d3d7750d785107fc2f19424e61
a15f955f07021c4f668d6ff4888fd2034da713df
'2011-08-19T23:16:51-04:00'
describe
'1349' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBM' 'sip-files00118.txt'
72943aef1f0a70941356c4b266fdf14f
647006fef60d7da0f7f22a24277ac7beea5620d4
'2011-08-19T23:14:19-04:00'
describe
'7638' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBN' 'sip-files00118thm.jpg'
df9109ba54b1bfc5c4fd9ef68e105fd0
7b808492463fdd7135354650ee1804b129891b0f
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBO' 'sip-files00119.jp2'
f9539fb9e3916daa324bcc274bbac04b
e3f75d71f90a7d895f0f78557f6b03dc6675c391
describe
'110588' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBP' 'sip-files00119.jpg'
23fea8ccde6f2df433ad2649ad1f488e
6f652dee94fdeade56797149935d6c5155cc8cc3
describe
'39175' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBQ' 'sip-files00119.pro'
a838e772f2a1e22b19c8a9890b5ebcc3
38f82799df0c6c268938d49b03bd08c137b77356
'2011-08-19T23:12:18-04:00'
describe
'33386' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBR' 'sip-files00119.QC.jpg'
e17505e66feb20f097af9ec43a39cad4
8ae7d45fde7ce8c4d4231d17ca57a35a620c7444
describe
'4447320' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBS' 'sip-files00119.tif'
38aedce2d504129259918b73a74ec7e8
4381f3f34d3053f1779bf0c70fafdf6cea3d3c58
'2011-08-19T23:15:20-04:00'
describe
'1557' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBT' 'sip-files00119.txt'
e28160c36260144aed9c502999721fc8
a4c4f6040712996de144f08083c336776877e965
'2011-08-19T23:13:42-04:00'
describe
'7947' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBU' 'sip-files00119thm.jpg'
6a51ba1cd8885c2929b7f50e723fcfc9
7c4ca39cfe355a28421f40822b6c6bd4b6735a25
'2011-08-19T23:09:17-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBV' 'sip-files00120.jp2'
9bd0d99a08d9c79b5d042abaf815c160
32c525bdac10aa6e786634f26466819ba627c12f
'2011-08-19T23:12:42-04:00'
describe
'59834' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBW' 'sip-files00120.jpg'
1b420f7c444ace92800f0eeb4cfcaebf
371ce8c5b0d40618e0e33ebc1290a648a75e74f4
describe
'16995' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBX' 'sip-files00120.pro'
2a0378ea0de140ce77f985b841ca7385
3e0634c84c09db03587ddc0c45f7f627704e3bfd
'2011-08-19T23:13:27-04:00'
describe
'16665' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBY' 'sip-files00120.QC.jpg'
3baf1693ed6174e48dc030f5f08427ff
740e5e2bfdbda6fa9e103c766409e4b53164b6e4
'2011-08-19T23:14:11-04:00'
describe
'4444660' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABBZ' 'sip-files00120.tif'
d439b47bc23cf29cb5bfe1d17f62d016
2807133bc4399ca975c2f5a93ab30e70bbb66959
describe
'686' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCA' 'sip-files00120.txt'
037523a5d58f32dd7cdbd06ea970f6b0
88603f06c2390b76c353a5f91cf83af5333e8a41
describe
'4605' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCB' 'sip-files00120thm.jpg'
35da8483bb7fdeb5620c998803802c33
0903281b600cfdb4ffa3a6a103c28221f1499a4a
describe
'552701' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCC' 'sip-files00121.jp2'
8e1f8eb18cf688c2ea3841fe394d74ad
96ca33383021fd815592377bfa60760fde354db5
'2011-08-19T23:14:54-04:00'
describe
'87446' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCD' 'sip-files00121.jpg'
3bd881924309fc5ad8fe57a08838aa49
461ca71347b8b06843f59a7256d98e85613621ef
'2011-08-19T23:10:19-04:00'
describe
'19432' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCE' 'sip-files00121.pro'
88e6089d5e4f423b77762989e89b5af1
fb75094758c830207f82457fbcca8e6340c3d2c8
'2011-08-19T23:12:57-04:00'
describe
'25109' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCF' 'sip-files00121.QC.jpg'
e314f97a590c7b1a8e370e19ee4143cc
3c34b31f83139f3bba1bad0c53c0f5a87fc12799
describe
'4444000' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCG' 'sip-files00121.tif'
8d7c6ba9274eb4ebafc2584158e7bbff
ac15de130d8c9c795efbd154095101fe82f54e35
describe
'855' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCH' 'sip-files00121.txt'
6ba9fa18561859df38aaab647fd12e34
2699b972865c7a66f1649074dd0b8e5a9aacb1e4
describe
'6372' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCI' 'sip-files00121thm.jpg'
9687281bca8c4af6f5a216eed97e5822
bf74cf156702cce22261da9fdbc9783115890671
describe
'553020' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCJ' 'sip-files00122.jp2'
ba64c7fd3ed8458b8676a9da0660901d
0d75b13a1d2455e3484eebabc3efb48e47e38fb8
'2011-08-19T23:14:17-04:00'
describe
'115495' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCK' 'sip-files00122.jpg'
3962df02717efdb7a8f0f20193a3774f
678771e13c5c15d5de63b07a9f466c3eb41e3880
describe
'920' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCL' 'sip-files00122.pro'
4814fbed8d7e5636d2c7a9d878442bf4
62e2a65d48fc609a04b75011e90076c3a58e8dd2
describe
'28058' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCM' 'sip-files00122.QC.jpg'
4ba47957e1c141fbb1ec818719e93b2c
5ad7598cad397b3760d1ac070742b35e12918333
describe
'4445524' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCN' 'sip-files00122.tif'
61d3956e88288c5aa5fa996b13e2e999
a8369caa29ca37b19cf5df5641bc57566121757a
describe
'69' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCO' 'sip-files00122.txt'
b5f36326ddda145f4788c5824ecdfcf0
ba7e37fa93957850ccb52627a7dc16ead28e3775
describe
'6395' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCP' 'sip-files00122thm.jpg'
9a1be9856b2ff89243252548b5c21807
4cb26462f40b893ccd78eb30497decfc34c3c62e
'2011-08-19T23:11:07-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCQ' 'sip-files00124.jp2'
b7e466a9d6a212c4be37474f0d72f1bf
b4d97593cdea47f6758b8b2bca4dbe52f1023287
describe
'101977' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCR' 'sip-files00124.jpg'
c04b2a3e141058b9234073a76419ea50
77ded4505e726eb98c94a481e384e369f9e0328c
describe
'34057' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCS' 'sip-files00124.pro'
bc9af480d83c2e80009a15c86b8f18a3
5ef682e0d617e9f1d51f7f6093e38d4d1fef7c9a
describe
'31380' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCT' 'sip-files00124.QC.jpg'
9e2b4ebde7148965fadb9ea831d6af41
e0bdbc518aeccbc495e2760f0426b4607961faf2
'2011-08-19T23:11:15-04:00'
describe
'4446804' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCU' 'sip-files00124.tif'
f35b944696df27d588b2231b7e4f24f3
02ce31e624bf57a72facda327dbf7e50d67b234e
describe
'1369' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCV' 'sip-files00124.txt'
676d9af7f87009d9513d243fe4ffcd46
7dffb8d755d52232bd7479e14c21f48a50fc8b0c
describe
'7661' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCW' 'sip-files00124thm.jpg'
d30af26f81a69ca04263572eacb5ebc2
2cb4a2f4b7b42e98019d1bc3ad1c098d4dda89f0
describe
'553055' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCX' 'sip-files00125.jp2'
5121ecf35e8c94c33de9ebf99490c996
f51bc4a374cf4284d0cdcfa23a212b0dbbcdd530
describe
'105566' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCY' 'sip-files00125.jpg'
d2f1ee969132cf0e9f7b5570180c9e6a
1c42ada72bf1b6b434a8ed6e4b2dbc81aabb0e53
'2011-08-19T23:09:22-04:00'
describe
'37269' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABCZ' 'sip-files00125.pro'
83ea8b048833198e2c2edd6f07d91132
5dda2520d6da9502877f373d6b8fdecffa44ea89
describe
'32676' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDA' 'sip-files00125.QC.jpg'
1cf50873c8cb724f12ada002847c4384
4839daec3c3d26caf8f9a1c2f179b24e857dc095
'2011-08-19T23:16:14-04:00'
describe
'4447132' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDB' 'sip-files00125.tif'
f204c69f2a96a90c40e2af9f034b0521
1928e1ff3c190c188e5638d157c7c661b38d1be7
describe
'1487' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDC' 'sip-files00125.txt'
d911c3a40a3d3d476e7291b30c61db67
f1bde049bad9d3ba2d6743a8629abecfba482abb
describe
'7991' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDD' 'sip-files00125thm.jpg'
9d6a7d872344d928192a63aac415f378
80d025141cb2da7267008ca9b72e923842c1fd43
describe
'553007' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDE' 'sip-files00126.jp2'
690b4f3ccd1b667e55019e480b2f01c4
7be77ff0a33d08ea0738c4777b175f05ec8ef69f
describe
'105814' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDF' 'sip-files00126.jpg'
b679f5989a23c809df2b98c3f1cb686f
51065ad7c55afaf2ba863f617e01e76ef514f525
describe
'37283' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDG' 'sip-files00126.pro'
aec0ac7e207877aa6f9ae6dc369377dc
e8833eb8c2f77dbf9af19a6380cd0abdd40de61e
describe
'32242' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDH' 'sip-files00126.QC.jpg'
4c293532840bec996701619f6e9d17dc
38ae1eba327a7ffaa26ba45b6dd86e29c1ca96d4
'2011-08-19T23:11:51-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDI' 'sip-files00126.tif'
a0d510f84811ba08eeca41fc40892aca
d6a41e097e4344079bbd9b325efde3a9cec04bca
'2011-08-19T23:08:47-04:00'
describe
'1475' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDJ' 'sip-files00126.txt'
ae7972a1c41878a765a015ac515cfbfd
53fa78d69817a07b604942d5b493d13090fcf1cc
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDK' 'sip-files00126thm.jpg'
f5c8823f23dc2defdf7206ace2f31dcb
9c4215c967f8b50b98d3d9f99f8abe8b301a809e
'2011-08-19T23:15:54-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDL' 'sip-files00127.jp2'
4c79c9a15c87e297c3a5fd4355be2a47
05e0fd029cedc33b8d12a87788da22655bed2739
describe
'95021' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDM' 'sip-files00127.jpg'
4ac50d142b3f48f16c4fe0ea45c16591
a44ae216813ac8db054ef8d56a3b2ac1fa6f2b11
describe
'32181' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDN' 'sip-files00127.pro'
0d437fbdb7f7efbb21aa697b76153c46
9a373e8f2e46e62ce89f19fdeb9c1c9713f5aba7
describe
'29614' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDO' 'sip-files00127.QC.jpg'
2a2fa377debd51cb95d0fb2ebdc2b0b1
46f1468465b550f9bb0deb982c733394362143e9
'2011-08-19T23:16:20-04:00'
describe
'4446672' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDP' 'sip-files00127.tif'
1ef5b5d128558c2b0fe09b120b969aaf
20402ac93bdd3817d98661462bfb69bca660690b
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDQ' 'sip-files00127.txt'
796366e42e211a8e55ffa25e50bc2fc4
cca4a50100e3d6f9dbb67bba845b32a4b4b4de19
describe
'7415' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDR' 'sip-files00127thm.jpg'
54a316d589f843fe7390f2b47ede3321
7bd9d0dd10b7da4dd72136f2af4be4a7899339b3
describe
'553012' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDS' 'sip-files00128.jp2'
e6977e0756629aaedee5fe6a779b8edb
ece170e15082801ffde30ea9f3acfb36d90a71aa
describe
'103484' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDT' 'sip-files00128.jpg'
63de3b5833a0acf037e2c61fcda6a64a
2b5db74ff10f46178fc379ac8dcd3731d6b364ef
describe
'35598' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDU' 'sip-files00128.pro'
c7caa95e0fcb233299f0b6c551e989e3
57c6e42aec61d6c78f0138611f74a426bf6e0bf1
'2011-08-19T23:12:13-04:00'
describe
'31822' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDV' 'sip-files00128.QC.jpg'
9eceafee12676a8d6c3e0368e99b0442
784e8d658cfbbbf9e33a23999ce4bb28b7cfdd25
'2011-08-19T23:13:54-04:00'
describe
'4447040' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDW' 'sip-files00128.tif'
0438d24027961b93467b48401b0f2bf1
c6a1df3b595cd2a12fb96961d5ea79da803269e6
'2011-08-19T23:14:09-04:00'
describe
'1413' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDX' 'sip-files00128.txt'
5d16af1ac0f449ccc58831c1f24033f9
38031488c5d24050c8039b579415f46372c94443
describe
'7900' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDY' 'sip-files00128thm.jpg'
7ed586f9e1cc69b4c13f4f1e0f23a6e8
7341ad78ef4492e33b33ce22f7730c0e38ea5e83
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABDZ' 'sip-files00129.jp2'
01da26c2af59b2a1d6ccce5615b1ca1c
bf292eb9da92342983aefea0587d0aca0f6ccdb1
describe
'110182' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEA' 'sip-files00129.jpg'
737b6cd301625cce773582cb841960e4
7df3c8c8d66514b0e70074ea4a8197caed010f2e
'2011-08-19T23:12:20-04:00'
describe
'37361' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEB' 'sip-files00129.pro'
a5003660f8013ac87f9e091e5084282d
0bac070230ff2d257cf5902a43db0f84a486d9e8
describe
'32754' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEC' 'sip-files00129.QC.jpg'
ed7f398a03b443e1799c35a1c849324f
a82d2eec7b2e370489b33a68d1b4a087da54dea8
describe
'4447024' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABED' 'sip-files00129.tif'
989786642674b7f914e971ea9f6e9586
e9cf7314f03b495cf88455e09d910c86570d1bda
describe
'1476' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEE' 'sip-files00129.txt'
b709a5c8175a75460390ab278581d3e7
99b3afcc7bf77f49af290fea8448bf1777de3e1d
describe
'8007' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEF' 'sip-files00129thm.jpg'
c0ec3314e157ddc231b80a64f971a565
cb419e0996fd87600fa5962870b3145e7cb7a2fd
describe
'552899' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEG' 'sip-files00130.jp2'
7144236dbe49496c38a203d69e3e833b
a1e07fefe0639738268daba078caa09c2df6f7dc
describe
'98782' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEH' 'sip-files00130.jpg'
0344ddeafde5efa6b183628476e41378
3b5adc0fb562086570f77cd398543e0caa278b18
describe
'766' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEI' 'sip-files00130.pro'
86278012fbe3e8b6d953a3cfe4c9ebdd
4f8e5b1db80d4c2975f0e6eaa8f57dab5e095373
describe
'24143' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEJ' 'sip-files00130.QC.jpg'
c2a052c7974ebd99d4ebb9ccdf1503e5
77865506154fe09409d9dab0c3b9f73c73c58dc8
describe
'4445664' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEK' 'sip-files00130.tif'
252cd2afc120c45e04f520df8614868e
91dc5125200f75fd6fdd0b7e9cc5e0251b621c80
'2011-08-19T23:16:21-04:00'
describe
'166' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEL' 'sip-files00130.txt'
1772d3995075f0fcd1cde8fc9e1071e4
644347711a77c0308f9f5a96c56c8b9a93ff3327
describe
'5702' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEM' 'sip-files00130thm.jpg'
e8e2c45fad8535fa53693be99c57880c
37fc078e3da477412985798f63257cfe167b3d07
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEN' 'sip-files00132.jp2'
f8186136ba10e7c68067abc2a82826a4
b89037a6b05542d9bc0e991f44abeb473e5daad9
'2011-08-19T23:13:01-04:00'
describe
'94572' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEO' 'sip-files00132.jpg'
1191f3235f469c4f9c133c6d656b641b
1ff6389c3a5026b2b79c3f45abeb3560aa966f91
describe
'23618' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEP' 'sip-files00132.pro'
1eef01b0cdb0b625276bdd8589808c20
991475930a7de61146d64c42562455a033b0d231
describe
'26892' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEQ' 'sip-files00132.QC.jpg'
8b129053ef56b4c41f501bae4e1833f3
87fbb4f264851afe4d5a5b34b546d1d0436484ba
'2011-08-19T23:08:00-04:00'
describe
'4446184' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABER' 'sip-files00132.tif'
c34e7ef2e38373848a239e0068e67049
48b15d4ea1bedfbaceaa3da25ce4bff7fd9b5fb4
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABES' 'sip-files00132.txt'
365ce549a40ac1ce28e8faf833946b06
bed344a6f5a293c71fc1618f0da654912caa6239
describe
'6701' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABET' 'sip-files00132thm.jpg'
d0dddffb8304e036788320a05e058d68
4694d53937ef9c5f0724f1c5bbaa3df1ac966db6
describe
'553035' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEU' 'sip-files00133.jp2'
c94472f84f03c989f16a208907f1e42f
d97db658ccca9125eaa07de59b8c9aca10873fc2
describe
'102795' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEV' 'sip-files00133.jpg'
c93e95fad8225ecdf12636b11a01bfc9
1d0a724e863ec3601cca05ad20450ea314ae7bc8
describe
'36633' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEW' 'sip-files00133.pro'
30d626e54038fe2afcdace915428a571
b0fb2337dd46fe683b4469284bc1ce362c7ab466
'2011-08-19T23:11:45-04:00'
describe
'31930' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEX' 'sip-files00133.QC.jpg'
9357e05d74f301ae1ac64d64ab492983
d39581f265de4319c1d7014de726a88c7bba974e
'2011-08-19T23:15:42-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEY' 'sip-files00133.tif'
dae80833933f164d9fa76a065173d681
07cc3d496fd964a023ed4cdd357e138ac7179a03
'2011-08-19T23:12:46-04:00'
describe
'1444' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABEZ' 'sip-files00133.txt'
b2de11bae45b97c6d5e5cabdafa6210b
0d52b3677bed3baf7d94ad5bf506625d6a3b6e7d
describe
'7664' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFA' 'sip-files00133thm.jpg'
b0a9607dbcc3949f2bd45578eb00dd94
ad5924b7ddf19f1d45bfe6e93f1f3dc8d2144fe6
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFB' 'sip-files00134.jp2'
299d1ec32bfd6eafe6be56e40fc88904
7b6c362c9c4c24ab6882d8a474474951e8f9c70e
describe
'98208' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFC' 'sip-files00134.jpg'
341adf70c7efded51f93180908b146f4
b0d0a01eeddee5ef2148e2f56bfdd154e6403303
describe
'34080' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFD' 'sip-files00134.pro'
f1141420c0adbfbb5f71a7ba82c008e4
f070e0fe0b7e8fb91b14dfdd66de1cc47cb39ba4
describe
'30410' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFE' 'sip-files00134.QC.jpg'
caad3d17361246ced6bb00f6087eb0df
97cc6e3d07000b21d5189a009afd70cc555f7dfe
describe
'4446636' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFF' 'sip-files00134.tif'
3656b0038c7ea96f4030558589fd650c
31c02f193bcc50d15d473a64e1468b59219027b4
'2011-08-19T23:14:44-04:00'
describe
'1368' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFG' 'sip-files00134.txt'
eca5124db5572cd9255d753b6dd45d17
64c6f9db54e6b27ad1d68bd67fdcdaa225c51dfb
describe
'7437' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFH' 'sip-files00134thm.jpg'
92bcb8ccbc6279071bb0b1b1a97c8708
0d9dac2f00e3312897ba1bd097e18057512715db
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFI' 'sip-files00135.jp2'
63c6ccff922076001cd76a6234d4e559
02dc4ac3cb5cf4e726cd1337e0885a05759648a2
describe
'107403' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFJ' 'sip-files00135.jpg'
0416a77e19f6a6937e36e79d269a2e07
52f56ecf98441625b292c35c200558d4ca51fac0
describe
'39954' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFK' 'sip-files00135.pro'
7e7f8326bbcf0f1f2705e7f0775ceac9
453b0b491a559015c0d24299a58c71923d838246
'2011-08-19T23:16:41-04:00'
describe
'33180' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFL' 'sip-files00135.QC.jpg'
de40f2a59e0be1a450c1e71e433fd470
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describe
'4446888' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFM' 'sip-files00135.tif'
80e2f6accded614bf07743fae75be8b5
5f6ada88cf787602b77f07cb0fb577ebe77e9ee4
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFN' 'sip-files00135.txt'
fa2e1dcaee0c6339d7cdef85a09c42c8
121be682d41fe17f13734747039c80ae74ced13d
describe
'8151' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFO' 'sip-files00135thm.jpg'
094651ab9613daca3e7dcd17ff13d015
c65ff1279ea5106d0a259b8f24e2f933440b37c8
'2011-08-19T23:09:57-04:00'
describe
'552771' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFP' 'sip-files00136.jp2'
3d1bdb0e57dfef72adca0137b183e3e9
c9f2a1717e8875055974d71ffa5bdbd4f582df6a
describe
'96231' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFQ' 'sip-files00136.jpg'
f51622106741e1877c2fbfd3f3e184d4
9f9bcab13cf1c817e824173f830922d4881e3460
describe
'33817' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFR' 'sip-files00136.pro'
b7378d98f779276805f67ade4e967690
9be2c0f602ee38935925d1354393292e18163763
'2011-08-19T23:13:41-04:00'
describe
'29835' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFS' 'sip-files00136.QC.jpg'
3660689f5f3dad1e36f9627ee9c25124
889588200ebc4d9e8726c0147ae4b6f0ff2561e8
'2011-08-19T23:09:11-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFT' 'sip-files00136.tif'
100d2d8a965e4b7a2d65679230177031
3f5bb0e054ef99be55705a75a89d5f907a431559
'2011-08-19T23:08:59-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFU' 'sip-files00136.txt'
96ad91733860d034b8efa308e07b84fd
284f6df63e29c591d37850f1771733d61270e94f
describe
'7855' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFV' 'sip-files00136thm.jpg'
c1404c980c74290e75a22b7641c521b4
f9fd9e9b96e21a79b8edc1f131efe5fe0719258e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFW' 'sip-files00137.jp2'
4a4e34474ecfcb8015f855a8e4d91d78
35ed4bcdc7ba07f80da9bc8be24a025f79038f74
'2011-08-19T23:12:35-04:00'
describe
'102282' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFX' 'sip-files00137.jpg'
7a9c1442ce9325b512b451daf2deaf2c
dbeab4f4b619cdc16752635c2dc2b1063e1c16ba
'2011-08-19T23:10:15-04:00'
describe
'38145' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFY' 'sip-files00137.pro'
1f2b2f03e7574980877adfde5bc4935b
0cae3e8fc5876fb6cd9d7cfc62cde3a92108fde2
describe
'32221' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABFZ' 'sip-files00137.QC.jpg'
8f75c9b11ebb704150a2b715aa6c7963
5598ece7387970a67f21ddc64ac5fe7771a0a817
describe
'4446908' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGA' 'sip-files00137.tif'
0b0a08ab3ffb21d47db5811fad581aeb
9c2e1ecf7d1f53a96e50d231bb0cc01c03382d97
'2011-08-19T23:12:22-04:00'
describe
'1506' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGB' 'sip-files00137.txt'
1aec19e460a5179a144d32c6525d9e06
2a9ca2cccef133f1d1d258d7b7314f49aa8d817e
'2011-08-19T23:10:40-04:00'
describe
'7754' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGC' 'sip-files00137thm.jpg'
ca0d8dab0a0311ad1ff6e950ec93a74a
acbaa774e713a4a34a19b29d84527bff863dabc3
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGD' 'sip-files00138.jp2'
cae4544d7d4f7f3e4faa1c5f8f287598
fad6c851a660565910d9e5727931f10695af9b54
describe
'105147' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGE' 'sip-files00138.jpg'
917a22d0e1707b0fc95f6fddd8076742
c75df8330756fdaefbd6846045ef74befffe9f6d
describe
'38385' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGF' 'sip-files00138.pro'
427834b29c6970c7fe164eef66e004bf
042e727a5f1202af4e022ea682bbeecb8b627aa1
describe
'31919' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGG' 'sip-files00138.QC.jpg'
2d6e513164b3cb5d9697ad8affc9fe62
1da8449e1bb884806ad2fa2979548cc30dde5e14
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGH' 'sip-files00138.tif'
0dbd61a518ecce36c5b13f506136d010
6bbb4d49121edee0ad0125fd9ecfcd7a6e9ae2ed
describe
'1517' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGI' 'sip-files00138.txt'
28fafaa2e73f6022cfc986ca46a8dfa4
fa59e5c7ed0261161e8de9e5dc4649e7e6ec0d9e
describe
'7815' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGJ' 'sip-files00138thm.jpg'
ee4ddbe95278479d757c9e8037ff7917
da6a5e034b168c0b96a57fe7d804a73e14f21c0d
'2011-08-19T23:11:53-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGK' 'sip-files00139.jp2'
f37fa1617745882b15fb0366638d57e9
b2b9006227e1999f5370460fa2ae29cf3d630fcc
describe
'91679' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGL' 'sip-files00139.jpg'
ddf68ca18852f3186f28f786a5cc0275
5bb00b1804c22e200d57361f5d7d604b9eccb01c
'2011-08-19T23:08:05-04:00'
describe
'32712' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGM' 'sip-files00139.pro'
07408f6369df7399a28130ffbda02db2
91f454203b8efd0449d68608de3a71fbe6e1f904
describe
'28777' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGN' 'sip-files00139.QC.jpg'
6a6636dc59ca36f43dd36858c6fdf6eb
83685874279b239cab7bb13141b86c582b90c64c
'2011-08-19T23:13:32-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGO' 'sip-files00139.tif'
9ccee19e1467b43781a87ea855ea9e4f
184e6bdf26be024a79141234275ecf8437c9964e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGP' 'sip-files00139.txt'
b715fcf4c9414ed6ba4cc7bfb18d9f11
a292dbb76f8746eb0d8b9797502746068998cc2e
describe
'7748' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGQ' 'sip-files00139thm.jpg'
35b66ad2be1f63620fbe44cb2351ca82
f89bc5499cfa872aee87aef9a5cc35d407542484
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGR' 'sip-files00140.jp2'
d89b6dbbc15eea80b12b0fdcd5ca989d
857e90a1eafad777874e4b95b07037c352f7fa60
describe
'71696' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGS' 'sip-files00140.jpg'
ee079cadacd7b28e8536657f1d8daba5
97b8b350535e8bc07d4910b6e40f5fcdb265b4d2
describe
'22335' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGT' 'sip-files00140.pro'
e8ca0464bdc384a0fda5baa9a3a00eec
3e9f329b1b90edcfba11252fc47887c35c1297a2
describe
'21504' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGU' 'sip-files00140.QC.jpg'
7b282a1f586954132bb2ee9a8d00a3f4
5e416a4ff196a955269a6a426520d6d2c531db0b
describe
'4445260' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGV' 'sip-files00140.tif'
3412e38e6a97bad1feb036b23e24514b
2f52097af139229b7cb1a8e6254c19223858a74b
describe
'883' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGW' 'sip-files00140.txt'
9ef11b036904cb69c5fbb104ace81e1c
4678610b588d4753b7489fe7e7f833e98efc1b8f
describe
'5587' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGX' 'sip-files00140thm.jpg'
4ae862978251180b6b6c920714a1adae
fd530cd803a1803a0475cbbcb3251e8d31a53bda
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGY' 'sip-files00141.jp2'
3e2019af4387ffc04957d10c94a8b553
80b6df1f8287c99c06cb908df82a6bad79b38f47
describe
'93501' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABGZ' 'sip-files00141.jpg'
3e2358fa239c486d71f0cce42e1d2534
bc34b4d4fc22af602137597fbf915bb562f43714
describe
'22365' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHA' 'sip-files00141.pro'
b076e50b3e5879d38f416e98f93f0a93
53599e292dd49727ad453207ada5d6fbecce400b
describe
'27891' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHB' 'sip-files00141.QC.jpg'
bfc67d33f78a31cd9a54da170f774185
fbcecd1d1fcd4bb8e0329a4dc884433a13ad5d1b
describe
'4446272' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHC' 'sip-files00141.tif'
af4ce9c7caf233c986b3494640346072
a96d58ab4f8fa20f72e57dd0bdd6314a3017fc98
'2011-08-19T23:07:51-04:00'
describe
'960' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHD' 'sip-files00141.txt'
3af04f1685817595edbff653995807b8
c4703f31817135b8d06786ee52f17f4938ae999f
'2011-08-19T23:12:26-04:00'
describe
'6827' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHE' 'sip-files00141thm.jpg'
78e1c945db0513777bf0a28756d11449
50803cfd763280945a912885542c6d55bc49e1f7
describe
'553000' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHF' 'sip-files00142.jp2'
f1904e89a2c484074d9ae13ae966ab44
ece62daa2c10e7310dd16e9d0b62982b8ddb5d8c
describe
'78846' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHG' 'sip-files00142.jpg'
314ac9c6ba47657ebb1ad21e82986767
c0bb976292b86a14bc280e746017f58ea2d4d493
describe
'942' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHH' 'sip-files00142.pro'
2d281253905b634b6e33559d0feab927
6c18b48c3182e361b3007fa4f8f66a6f48cd540a
describe
'18859' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHI' 'sip-files00142.QC.jpg'
97ea6ac10b0f9aca1baf9a3984d12601
9f2d198b6002cc861a9bb75ee8ebec096853e1d2
'2011-08-19T23:15:50-04:00'
describe
'4444416' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHJ' 'sip-files00142.tif'
f67c6a1488fdd91d8eeda883f20d335a
1241b930243df092cfbd205ece2971ac9388414a
'2011-08-19T23:13:51-04:00'
describe
'125' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHK' 'sip-files00142.txt'
84a4872949b521ae28d3588f8c7f923a
1d4760824bfef2329ddf9dfb9762bf13305bd6da
describe
'4463' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHL' 'sip-files00142thm.jpg'
b8a86cd91c8295bcf2373879e1cbd4cf
284a8864b297c4fcb017b4adb20dd55f6c3cfd2d
'2011-08-19T23:15:11-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHM' 'sip-files00144.jp2'
9fbc29d7c21b83ad12fce4d9cb0854f7
baede8a5579dc1f2eb1540c3022544765f0110a4
describe
'106506' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHN' 'sip-files00144.jpg'
ac149812f5cb060d7522e1599f208779
c065135cbb055d830bda8ffeaad2d91adc56208a
'2011-08-19T23:08:54-04:00'
describe
'39016' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHO' 'sip-files00144.pro'
95c445ac85002fe78511818eb424c1e1
1d1f7000dac61e7da2fa95be3b6667e223d37650
describe
'33099' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHP' 'sip-files00144.QC.jpg'
3c74e8ae4b189f37b58d5023c03f3c16
bb2b868065d9bc840efd85660516e0d751e006bb
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHQ' 'sip-files00144.tif'
9d2b5132821de3238209ea3c34de8da8
5e158061f3c12280c4ab7a5511637c3186c4b389
'2011-08-19T23:08:12-04:00'
describe
'1540' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHR' 'sip-files00144.txt'
84d89c3942009674f3c02cfcad6d65e7
0fc17d451ad6d6a0c3396c7f4c537ddebcbc2700
'2011-08-19T23:12:04-04:00'
describe
'8169' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHS' 'sip-files00144thm.jpg'
c17400dd7fc775251089358888b1f47d
1470cac7884103e0cb5fcdaa7ef7a788c8417586
describe
'552980' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHT' 'sip-files00145.jp2'
a24ab5e4539caed130feaf8eaa8fc094
cf961310f6bb6881b84c9385453421e108a10c3c
'2011-08-19T23:14:24-04:00'
describe
'94700' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHU' 'sip-files00145.jpg'
30b60cfdc6fdf1508ebb44b77fc5eb84
0572497e46ce17b25c41634841d0cec1bf4fe6ac
describe
'33267' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHV' 'sip-files00145.pro'
d8e904047d5129ae96f8c124a61d2434
f5beb788687c6e07d3a86bb207a93c65f82a6aaa
describe
'29357' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHW' 'sip-files00145.QC.jpg'
7c1355d4fdad2e2633faae31380c6b55
7eafc714f6b63b5db7ad9fcbc5400eacc877449d
describe
'4446936' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHX' 'sip-files00145.tif'
49546b7b2201abd0aa04fb0417e61207
d12c1a1694d776724be7be4b165c7396cc09b580
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHY' 'sip-files00145.txt'
151da4496df0993d07e0eff31d24513b
098093a61cdd4aac00f583b8569f78b4c792dbe7
describe
'7222' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABHZ' 'sip-files00145thm.jpg'
571a3b53728d348788fece35b0722487
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describe
'552962' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIA' 'sip-files00146.jp2'
6625e80268a684d80393dc81adea58b9
511a79dd88064ab41cada47309b7f5f1e6afe518
describe
'100884' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIB' 'sip-files00146.jpg'
d434aee4be9759239931af2ab252143a
1e82181c9e94984a74536e5c076da8910a4fecb5
describe
'34687' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIC' 'sip-files00146.pro'
3cb75647d6be961111411eca7fd3c869
3d83bb4e76daff927bc8132049668ac0b5331d6f
describe
'30326' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABID' 'sip-files00146.QC.jpg'
7a4cc24ce848ecd0b93d1d394a954083
4efc7afd82fbc9b5064f8beb1c5af3f9cac8fe35
'2011-08-19T23:16:04-04:00'
describe
'4446764' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIE' 'sip-files00146.tif'
478666d1dd60ebd26aaebbf5ca43b9fa
e8e4874609c5e5540d2419aad0315e6618921c98
describe
'1376' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIF' 'sip-files00146.txt'
5a5dc89c2e30379ac59fabc08b21bac5
5dffeb684dad181c975532c0bf89395c4441d23f
describe
'7623' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIG' 'sip-files00146thm.jpg'
dddab62cc9e43ed0a45950b101cec402
7100b8346db629e100c504109566b3a80bc96d1d
describe
'552920' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIH' 'sip-files00147.jp2'
2aa9dce60d8baf2b5db5d24b668c99dd
4bb5b84b00102f96aebd354032de121d0109dd4f
describe
'102637' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABII' 'sip-files00147.jpg'
4c44167e112a7541aea7ebf53cddc257
0a499c7171911018b3b7472df91a85f3cdd02394
describe
'36846' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIJ' 'sip-files00147.pro'
b5de71ecf13847a35f84722a524258b6
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describe
'31838' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIK' 'sip-files00147.QC.jpg'
b7f0b4453dc9909b33ff41bf38efd5db
7fb0f98fe599cf32f7c16955e4d518a8271dc0b4
describe
'4446916' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIL' 'sip-files00147.tif'
62051fe0480f53ab94fe6c30ee56e2f8
71d40886ae39cfbc77de2b53c4c61a09e411d6d3
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIM' 'sip-files00147.txt'
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a03ee2350d45c48462bc28b252cf9c1138f197a2
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIN' 'sip-files00147thm.jpg'
26391eab0d60e6020f1402289028ab30
7ae8b689068b7c3ff7176c5ad4e8cda3b65c4643
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIO' 'sip-files00148.jp2'
8cc94c2c056d58b0ac60acd3f56b428e
22d3bebd3e333b9f0c0697177a36c29ae0461089
describe
'109233' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIP' 'sip-files00148.jpg'
032c83307d08202980e2fd09ff9479b8
26c2c67edd5ac4e933e1ba9437a74a079e60f2ff
describe
'38563' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIQ' 'sip-files00148.pro'
e5be25f06815f1dcdf28b07c2ff8944f
f3137655066543379b1aaef0adbcf206a5e7b1ab
'2011-08-19T23:14:22-04:00'
describe
'33418' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIR' 'sip-files00148.QC.jpg'
2215bd3a6a37803356a57e3c1ab494df
26154ee3727e1c79c675217298283c929a7f478a
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIS' 'sip-files00148.tif'
e8b114a64e9583718c20d35456c444ed
ed2ec8bab19467df6a4899c6f03caf69c084e00c
'2011-08-19T23:10:24-04:00'
describe
'1515' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIT' 'sip-files00148.txt'
080bbf74b1c5bdca2084e75a34d97b24
bbde07d1af49078b4d91669795ef158bcb1b98a2
describe
'7832' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIU' 'sip-files00148thm.jpg'
7b0c5989d1c3862cf3fb3bc020800481
035274ca13de6301972f6d16391f8cf1d3e0b9f2
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIV' 'sip-files00149.jp2'
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describe
'101067' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIW' 'sip-files00149.jpg'
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describe
'34733' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIX' 'sip-files00149.pro'
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describe
'31307' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIY' 'sip-files00149.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABIZ' 'sip-files00149.tif'
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describe
'1383' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJA' 'sip-files00149.txt'
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describe
'7980' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJB' 'sip-files00149thm.jpg'
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describe
'552966' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJC' 'sip-files00150.jp2'
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describe
'88110' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJD' 'sip-files00150.jpg'
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describe
'28898' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJE' 'sip-files00150.pro'
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describe
'26150' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJF' 'sip-files00150.QC.jpg'
1cbb07036b528010d3c8b0d4b354938e
ac49db7feee2d10a053bf14ab78e2ea023702904
'2011-08-19T23:17:00-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJG' 'sip-files00150.tif'
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describe
'1148' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJH' 'sip-files00150.txt'
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describe
'6510' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJI' 'sip-files00150thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJJ' 'sip-files00151.jp2'
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describe
'97103' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJK' 'sip-files00151.jpg'
2e2560c39e23e56b513535052d0f59ae
3b6e2991edf1ca63ce7d22bf50e1b37f0ec872e7
'2011-08-19T23:15:47-04:00'
describe
'23687' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJL' 'sip-files00151.pro'
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describe
'28162' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJM' 'sip-files00151.QC.jpg'
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8eb3c679f599e3c7a576ec303c57851cd2566e2b
'2011-08-19T23:07:48-04:00'
describe
'4446504' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJN' 'sip-files00151.tif'
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describe
'1000' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJO' 'sip-files00151.txt'
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describe
'7098' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJP' 'sip-files00151thm.jpg'
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describe
'552871' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJQ' 'sip-files00152.jp2'
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describe
'136054' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJR' 'sip-files00152.jpg'
7a323727672e2cf75685a353d4dfebd2
3e05d40d9017bab800dd468551c4c2831e675c57
'2011-08-19T23:08:50-04:00'
describe
'1233' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJS' 'sip-files00152.pro'
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describe
'33474' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJT' 'sip-files00152.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4446632' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJU' 'sip-files00152.tif'
f4d5cdb219abd9123368bbfe0c83adbb
138006429deaf3501f31ef577cb02b9bafc82dad
'2011-08-19T23:12:36-04:00'
describe
'88' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJV' 'sip-files00152.txt'
d52a1c476a9021ba3989de4d80492aa3
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'2011-08-19T23:09:47-04:00'
describe
'7887' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJW' 'sip-files00152thm.jpg'
bace9bb11c76f3165c34fe781b54f20a
53c0eb07ed9484cf4e0e0a4b5b235dd09cf94e53
'2011-08-19T23:16:01-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJX' 'sip-files00154.jp2'
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describe
'104481' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJY' 'sip-files00154.jpg'
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describe
'36079' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABJZ' 'sip-files00154.pro'
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describe
'31967' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKA' 'sip-files00154.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKB' 'sip-files00154.tif'
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describe
'1437' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKC' 'sip-files00154.txt'
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describe
'7783' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKD' 'sip-files00154thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKE' 'sip-files00155.jp2'
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describe
'105818' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKF' 'sip-files00155.jpg'
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describe
'36508' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKG' 'sip-files00155.pro'
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describe
'32503' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKH' 'sip-files00155.QC.jpg'
b4db60e9ccae4f2a240e3d2957cd0433
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describe
'4446964' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKI' 'sip-files00155.tif'
92baf4f65ae9efaa920fb003a5f3d076
4206d6d6bbb5e4fad1c74c914a04e38d23a4ce1a
'2011-08-19T23:08:14-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKJ' 'sip-files00155.txt'
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describe
'8102' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKK' 'sip-files00155thm.jpg'
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describe
'553033' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKL' 'sip-files00156.jp2'
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describe
'113247' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKM' 'sip-files00156.jpg'
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describe
'40070' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKN' 'sip-files00156.pro'
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describe
'34819' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKO' 'sip-files00156.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4446980' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKP' 'sip-files00156.tif'
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describe
'1567' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKQ' 'sip-files00156.txt'
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describe
'8145' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKR' 'sip-files00156thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKS' 'sip-files00157.jp2'
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describe
'114576' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKT' 'sip-files00157.jpg'
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describe
'41268' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKU' 'sip-files00157.pro'
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describe
'34734' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKV' 'sip-files00157.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447012' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKW' 'sip-files00157.tif'
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describe
'1627' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKX' 'sip-files00157.txt'
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describe
'8081' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKY' 'sip-files00157thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABKZ' 'sip-files00158.jp2'
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describe
'99584' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLA' 'sip-files00158.jpg'
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describe
'34302' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLB' 'sip-files00158.pro'
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describe
'30379' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLC' 'sip-files00158.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4446856' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLD' 'sip-files00158.tif'
fa87e5c55cfe78bde835f6b763f6e7f2
9d62f11afec2bc81e4af62bed10b38b40635dfdd
'2011-08-19T23:14:33-04:00'
describe
'1372' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLE' 'sip-files00158.txt'
c3a4edf0ae5139f4782be8e8e3bb5315
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describe
'7465' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLF' 'sip-files00158thm.jpg'
9081d9c8648d1b44a0ea5f6dde10b91c
a08a984cc4b071e6451d5d31aaceb9bff29c1147
'2011-08-19T23:14:52-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLG' 'sip-files00159.jp2'
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describe
'99127' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLH' 'sip-files00159.jpg'
fcda8decdb97bf284f9dccb1d19c1b25
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describe
'34099' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLI' 'sip-files00159.pro'
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describe
'30650' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLJ' 'sip-files00159.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLK' 'sip-files00159.tif'
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describe
'1364' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLL' 'sip-files00159.txt'
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describe
'7730' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLM' 'sip-files00159thm.jpg'
c6b71c357b9fe8074a96f748154cc8f5
a163298063d226d3138ea8a815d3a6a54fc8cbd7
'2011-08-19T23:11:56-04:00'
describe
'553070' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLN' 'sip-files00160.jp2'
ca9ddbaf6b792f2c0ed9a0b47add0561
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describe
'89913' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLO' 'sip-files00160.jpg'
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describe
'28800' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLP' 'sip-files00160.pro'
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describe
'27207' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLQ' 'sip-files00160.QC.jpg'
ffc5f457ba0d1b737bbab97eb9673c74
d67371fc3f8ff2434f02cb77c9aca7ef0e6b995a
'2011-08-19T23:08:33-04:00'
describe
'4445800' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLR' 'sip-files00160.tif'
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'2011-08-19T23:08:08-04:00'
describe
'1135' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLS' 'sip-files00160.txt'
094ab0a25b8e1fda48e8260a853fdbd7
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describe
'6634' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLT' 'sip-files00160thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLU' 'sip-files00161.jp2'
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describe
'94672' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLV' 'sip-files00161.jpg'
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b3d7c08f88d7e46d9fdb5a5cb73a82c2eaeb3afd
'2011-08-19T23:12:17-04:00'
describe
'21303' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLW' 'sip-files00161.pro'
038f05069103a9f23e6b727761c8a965
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'2011-08-19T23:13:44-04:00'
describe
'27430' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLX' 'sip-files00161.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLY' 'sip-files00161.tif'
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describe
'914' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABLZ' 'sip-files00161.txt'
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describe
'6571' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMA' 'sip-files00161thm.jpg'
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describe
'552895' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMB' 'sip-files00162.jp2'
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describe
'130329' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMC' 'sip-files00162.jpg'
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describe
'1483' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMD' 'sip-files00162.pro'
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describe
'32038' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABME' 'sip-files00162.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4446152' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMF' 'sip-files00162.tif'
28c0240f59db074472a1bafd23e725c8
ba2baa2db54a413b490cf72e7a8683351f2352f0
describe
'108' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMG' 'sip-files00162.txt'
3e707b3cdfa289260b751af823bfe503
4eb72ba2c4e4a9a2f9158c150e8b55a8d27718b8
describe
Invalid character
'7646' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMH' 'sip-files00162thm.jpg'
7a68ea7f3af782ee33fd2b9444834695
2f44cd29d33d2e383edc592887c09fa587c1ca18
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMI' 'sip-files00164.jp2'
6a8839373b9c6dadac079a3c73ae4bb7
604cc50f5abfc1df9c0599873165b76c61d62f61
describe
'94204' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMJ' 'sip-files00164.jpg'
7dbcbdd9e3ab0fde077916ce17cf3e4f
29d7a2cee44129995bb9090111ff312e7b746fc4
'2011-08-19T23:13:03-04:00'
describe
'31219' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMK' 'sip-files00164.pro'
5e0ee54f53546fc5837fbc598cdeb5e7
53c81f3b4ef34cedfe89bd815f8ebb2bed4400f7
describe
'29052' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABML' 'sip-files00164.QC.jpg'
797903dbbf006bcaf6e11ef01303e911
37b765239f89dc7a88951121c4bb0c8b6e91272c
describe
'4446592' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMM' 'sip-files00164.tif'
a4a2a33a7c0a1dd6048d5e8080516f7f
0dce222a8268a5463751c22b93b5ad81000d4556
describe
'1262' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMN' 'sip-files00164.txt'
93c68c293dd032004607266005c06572
0981be415400d61441b68d97d6f08be7a734021b
describe
'7535' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMO' 'sip-files00164thm.jpg'
2bca04e03fc7198f494830abebf07a96
ac1fcdc3ef1fd32430741dc502a924b872c5a125
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMP' 'sip-files00165.jp2'
d7d8123c149d231e0633d5fe1f6ff19a
c743fde05f5e12f5c6ad72afcd43d5fb02676250
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMQ' 'sip-files00165.jpg'
e3b82ddd93d1706d968d68a1923ad5ac
0adce9920f620fd6f33e45bf42d7cc60cd684b14
describe
'36312' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMR' 'sip-files00165.pro'
e41da6efb2fa68f94310a60cd3e9da2b
77c7a9a548fd9ba987446e98098318865f4577ac
'2011-08-19T23:11:05-04:00'
describe
'32179' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMS' 'sip-files00165.QC.jpg'
4e5105be8d4b318c24d617d414208f61
6ed78ab16d35e52f304ef35c3611ac475199c8c9
'2011-08-19T23:16:46-04:00'
describe
'4446972' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMT' 'sip-files00165.tif'
33f99c324a01f5fcd95eba397363be2d
7d19656bc1c7717ce1d846434f7a49c2767df519
describe
'1436' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMU' 'sip-files00165.txt'
8b470a667c1cc048abe3ab476044a0be
b3ce266110d0aa6b6055e71f3ca7e00251ac6c1c
'2011-08-19T23:15:38-04:00'
describe
'7647' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMV' 'sip-files00165thm.jpg'
a80bbfdd44e748bdc8081f2c5a0a026d
a113ee80d7353d70f89314e968caf79fb545ea76
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMW' 'sip-files00166.jp2'
7f80c794d05adcd27386d63d57227dbd
5f5ae63288762a3bdd56bf6776d1851c452c1269
describe
'98951' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMX' 'sip-files00166.jpg'
8f4252fccf068bcc2680335f91b066ae
e9e14f0d782b8f226d7552c7180db35a52721845
describe
'32782' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMY' 'sip-files00166.pro'
0132fa978997b9b7dd3812c40669f893
69a7ea9c98d75d2967f8cb6f9b83e03d6cfe9ad0
'2011-08-19T23:10:39-04:00'
describe
'30536' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABMZ' 'sip-files00166.QC.jpg'
4077234efdc8bef001e7f9e3b1edb30d
248518955922b086b489e5dfe5801bd8e61df470
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNA' 'sip-files00166.tif'
c49bbd913c29a9e82a62c7159303a130
92e9c087124b4b6e1b2b0dbc810243523ee5c0eb
describe
'1314' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNB' 'sip-files00166.txt'
3a79aff4b97a60f93e1470bac81df734
88af9cf53712ef1abe26bc2d4623de5ee4454d72
'2011-08-19T23:10:48-04:00'
describe
'7485' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNC' 'sip-files00166thm.jpg'
da8d765c012eca51239da350639aa38a
54febc3c90c4a102a1025b435d19eab299181742
'2011-08-19T23:09:41-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABND' 'sip-files00167.jp2'
2971cf1b4766af63259bfb73d5f32147
d4785efb62270e3caa94b8571cd66cb8c87c533e
describe
'106978' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNE' 'sip-files00167.jpg'
e5dd5f9385148b52512ac40662b63759
e12e45c9a9e8cf68aca15597276dddc308796e4b
describe
'36963' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNF' 'sip-files00167.pro'
db206fd78ea2f3e01f461ffc3e30eb4d
56779c61d961fd14cf8dd4d02a181c19b71fcddc
describe
'32528' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNG' 'sip-files00167.QC.jpg'
8b5bfbc0883ab68fcb2407a2be69adc0
f6088bdb36f856fce3816f2a7b37bec60f0749a4
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNH' 'sip-files00167.tif'
55ee20de1d73e533832a07359b1c603a
fc0bc8f3a99b2970cd1ccf98a564adab47a0b912
describe
'1463' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNI' 'sip-files00167.txt'
249f2bc70176dae97338be68860e3c4c
1462f7e3431909916d1528e83a12a18e4a5bc533
describe
'7943' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNJ' 'sip-files00167thm.jpg'
3f82b34ffb7423cbbd1a40cd6b57e3c1
04a729955d5aadf2cc24955269a7741c7a3432eb
'2011-08-19T23:13:08-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNK' 'sip-files00168.jp2'
bc9988fbdd56d527567107ae267565de
8d774486df7463dc7a16384ceb4ca61570aa1de0
'2011-08-19T23:13:02-04:00'
describe
'97835' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNL' 'sip-files00168.jpg'
7009f7e2f82d8bdaf74030a3a9ff4cc0
10d61c209fbf275440414b47836fe3b77e3cd8d6
describe
'33771' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNM' 'sip-files00168.pro'
dd3076947c1ff6093fb72d5dc686ee0e
a7a08f7965bf705315a0ad4eb63849ebd2ab98ec
describe
'30569' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNN' 'sip-files00168.QC.jpg'
687c912bc8b8b79b8b979ca5fc8fa698
ff5304c12075359281cd46c668ae44fce4c07df7
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNO' 'sip-files00168.tif'
d44208fc0d94686abc0645792338749f
4973df74d8ae26cf5e262b56db1615b51102c0c7
'2011-08-19T23:15:04-04:00'
describe
'1352' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNP' 'sip-files00168.txt'
ad51f2a212c305aaf9fd471c79bf8c8a
9480bd1f65f43541182f0e8174cf614c224419ee
describe
'7835' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNQ' 'sip-files00168thm.jpg'
aab8411ff4094da45ee49337b7607936
0d46129599137a57fccf3db414b65bac0c44b592
'2011-08-19T23:11:29-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNR' 'sip-files00169.jp2'
fb75b673910cfc505e188dc0cbf3e92e
7cdb7b84b7b3882934cbb1b6116625e68159aca8
describe
'89663' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNS' 'sip-files00169.jpg'
af8310029332385ccc1c06f5beac51b7
7417d57123ca5e5ce55de66f1e06eb13dee4f6e7
describe
'28988' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNT' 'sip-files00169.pro'
25cf6d4da79404e9e25a1139fa30df92
226c70ad9dee91cbd4f64659902863dd15f40f02
describe
'26777' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNU' 'sip-files00169.QC.jpg'
ba4d4537efad5f82678f1b736c54db1e
f5f423dfc2d4c42de3cb9186935a0a112a0769ce
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNV' 'sip-files00169.tif'
b1c39b0a583153e083b12fc09f5f5422
b4ef5ed4be10d3f68b42451c6ef8da091116feeb
describe
'1174' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNW' 'sip-files00169.txt'
8139e94a3c72ace37c47d19dcfc50fb3
d54d8c3824659fbced8f51f9be0b7a5e25660a54
describe
'7191' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNX' 'sip-files00169thm.jpg'
855ba31d64677d7fae9a9cfcd4a2e1b0
03ae9f54917fff390bb9c0c8d06dd00b36875cbb
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNY' 'sip-files00170.jp2'
25f8f2a18b40d0e2e2ee2deb7e19d1cf
04fb5f5c6ae3232531cf1579e7c7d32c275b3216
'2011-08-19T23:13:09-04:00'
describe
'104398' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABNZ' 'sip-files00170.jpg'
afe5f30af5e095b50e359cf90dcf9a37
8264263da5a9d1c5b291b0c8b3641340f2f936a8
describe
'35032' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOA' 'sip-files00170.pro'
7830308d56089a7ecd9419c55719ba61
56c4429cc9069cfefbb22a466fd3ba17c5b14bfd
describe
'31875' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOB' 'sip-files00170.QC.jpg'
b5ee07a5c0be243e1315fccb716ed827
1daa5a94d07c4e8f477604b8042869fb7c880ece
describe
'4447116' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOC' 'sip-files00170.tif'
e2ecd34896fdb999bac18af470419c5c
66bf54896a284df299e96f75a5f486fc62a28a6d
describe
'1390' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOD' 'sip-files00170.txt'
50e9ac121ce4e5bce3e15132b4bea4d2
d081cba0aa0d4289f77a993bf52b8b88f4294148
describe
'7928' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOE' 'sip-files00170thm.jpg'
29f75f47e35c8e01631922ccfbfe09b9
ad91cfbbe7233751c1b8d071c4e02a53ced53345
describe
'553049' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOF' 'sip-files00171.jp2'
3fc645b05000d9ef8c09385d068ad10a
99d0d8d5aed4accb85e8cc63aec854e959c070c6
describe
'107376' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOG' 'sip-files00171.jpg'
ee5656fc96f3c66aaa8e682e83fe9ef2
8e6d9a394a7a6e9a3c0fcfd3e7ef76cbe468b76b
describe
'38050' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOH' 'sip-files00171.pro'
36d45f9df3894bf52bcdca72e684aa4b
cdc879debef3701dd0d11e2ef46574f0f07dace0
describe
'33413' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOI' 'sip-files00171.QC.jpg'
166e02ce5ef64dad53a2ba0b4d952551
49a274e009be54df6b2026efc7f38697a68ba40d
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOJ' 'sip-files00171.tif'
ea752b03c0c9308c9170ea40023bbea1
bd766a27fc3ad5abd7669e354867298b96a80a35
describe
'1498' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOK' 'sip-files00171.txt'
4e82ff29989dd837e67ffebd1cacf4f9
3d1f536cd412dabd9617b0c61fb6532a0b1775f5
describe
'8124' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOL' 'sip-files00171thm.jpg'
66360cd862326eb3e955063c50084acd
f5131d90f88c38f57f5283200bfed1ff7b398440
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOM' 'sip-files00172.jp2'
4571a4eb960383c0a6eec3ba4285a345
4cd8500770a531c7c677fe041aab4374da8f37d5
describe
'46369' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABON' 'sip-files00172.jpg'
bca54cc8bc150350e61771e13af0ff73
b7605c4816daeda76926fceea52ada326da05e11
describe
'11007' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOO' 'sip-files00172.pro'
a6cff49c61f7c22795a73939fa8b0629
7e926af11e13ec51a5354ded444e24bc1db8da65
'2011-08-19T23:09:00-04:00'
describe
'12252' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOP' 'sip-files00172.QC.jpg'
1214875fb5de1f43a419b8e70ec49061
bd13198c327eb6ddca4fb98838fd0e94e66c1fad
describe
'4443968' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOQ' 'sip-files00172.tif'
53806c5e8575ad1d4162238e07e664c6
b14f145edf838241be2c44e1f9085c18a93f9ad0
describe
'513' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOR' 'sip-files00172.txt'
4a3796a5a2d92c338bb8c09c2a435b89
f975a2991ef117a90867a08129c48a0aba10f0a3
describe
'3471' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOS' 'sip-files00172thm.jpg'
6150ea46db5a542cc4dc1209695bbae5
d1e95205a7c5a40c169fab594da0f536068ae1aa
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOT' 'sip-files00173.jp2'
5a7e04e0e592c5ef7a3eb043eba79ab0
3bff9ab841148ba8b6b5ebea34ac8927e28e3243
'2011-08-19T23:12:33-04:00'
describe
'94663' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOU' 'sip-files00173.jpg'
04e931bbec380032ad37c240d23ba9b2
0e8eae9fbfefb8a590f7a0ebd133c896951683b3
describe
'22857' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOV' 'sip-files00173.pro'
80c8579b4b72d3b2066c92614d62fa95
b6beb0b9cf065fa2baae03c0a70768b457c5f7a9
describe
'27974' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOW' 'sip-files00173.QC.jpg'
254029bf28b6d12934674705a6f3125b
1f06624656f9cc306a536b001b45414338ed39e0
describe
'4446456' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOX' 'sip-files00173.tif'
4fcfa5b71e9c762e4221dc29348dcff9
1a1cef9c4a09dd17d796690d176490b8794c85e7
describe
'980' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOY' 'sip-files00173.txt'
4c7314762c13da21fa9e80c90007a53e
709714d40e3c364f6e678dada4e83c156d87cc98
describe
'6914' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABOZ' 'sip-files00173thm.jpg'
df152a11ecdc6698581b0e77a31aa029
8196b6882aeee6b559e07997d4244ea505d6c0dc
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPA' 'sip-files00174.jp2'
fe8608267aa5790c9104a6767de2952d
fa06ecdceca7c972ceae5fbd242d076d2fcb788e
describe
'113367' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPB' 'sip-files00174.jpg'
de454aa2212bea694206bc80ad217b03
1489ad22db0682ac16c55d0bcce123b27161e72d
describe
'3473' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPC' 'sip-files00174.pro'
e1bd5be06f189ffbded9dbf41fb85d3f
05d89934b631f583b4b736fe16652f2118c193d9
describe
'27061' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPD' 'sip-files00174.QC.jpg'
81c366a65bc7e5d6b650e536454c9a0b
321ed6d103d577faa51041b149659a8b2e853203
describe
'4445624' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPE' 'sip-files00174.tif'
66b9a961a198b0ad76af4c9f5816951c
6412a7fd20c183c427f41d6327fb447d892b37c7
'2011-08-19T23:14:51-04:00'
describe
'335' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPF' 'sip-files00174.txt'
6293cd595fc650b4ab7779da0d856ace
105953679835bba1fc7e59793355f52415c47aff
describe
Invalid character
'6241' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPG' 'sip-files00174thm.jpg'
374c605886e9b219a93e2c2ea343648c
ed2b9ea9b0d9c19aae3a2c754e20983efadea6af
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPH' 'sip-files00176.jp2'
d0945a46c25586ad2c934e4130ce048a
aca9e69c922caa612f806a72ed945154f4a2ed7c
describe
'106658' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPI' 'sip-files00176.jpg'
2a4ecb4d2d7435ea757637d5c35706f2
19bb69874fa9f6a5d50effef5ddd1b02b54daaff
'2011-08-19T23:14:39-04:00'
describe
'35891' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPJ' 'sip-files00176.pro'
2436185ff06cd2b0fc67051c6041e8a0
41b8a10eed87b3c4c48ee8e0dff5b929b9fa54ca
describe
'32482' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPK' 'sip-files00176.QC.jpg'
af0c14c72717d8898a92466d6eb1b858
f4f497beae58a7dcfade6b6c5cb2a43752e363ea
describe
'4447336' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPL' 'sip-files00176.tif'
019f6d2adbe8dc3efd52c745c658f762
424d17869a5033c3cd8252b39f3ae922aa5dd456
'2011-08-19T23:16:47-04:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPM' 'sip-files00176.txt'
9eda4dd50d8dcb3c0a707c42705a918e
0d27ddfc9b5c8ba6fdce391ec6379edba39c66a3
describe
'7922' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPN' 'sip-files00176thm.jpg'
9d4b6cae3c2c390ad18933821a8d4a39
8ec56ba3e7e9a363487b68cffb72fb4f8a6b46f3
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPO' 'sip-files00177.jp2'
e87310e97a7337681a79642951a33e4d
a6362262aaac378ee20e4241033a380e74632ec8
describe
'109959' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPP' 'sip-files00177.jpg'
f6c47efe89d746f4a012d3a3bc5eaa67
1e6bb5dfc77faea7e478f0f0f7b0d2d99afc2573
describe
'39612' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPQ' 'sip-files00177.pro'
b9163b7dd00a5689e57a65f5f5041c52
ee6f0338014496c4909f5689efbc80c9b901bad3
describe
'33663' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPR' 'sip-files00177.QC.jpg'
39e69b79df37b4b49e0294f7402a1c55
8da52a5e8ef22fa8febff14088ffb0640d7d15e0
describe
'4447076' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPS' 'sip-files00177.tif'
9018e2e2f8f7927392ad4a828724a153
83c4efd5b09ef85282f8f0c27d878dfbd2fd8658
'2011-08-19T23:12:38-04:00'
describe
'1560' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPT' 'sip-files00177.txt'
ee26fee0028fc8d0e84cfc606765b310
bb956eed52097c5cca86a59734ce21d0cb45062a
describe
'8192' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPU' 'sip-files00177thm.jpg'
f0b9be7bba45fc30cba65c6da8131578
6932200b45feb5b170f77bc5c0b64c5021ea8746
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPV' 'sip-files00178.jp2'
23bef62ae7b44d8598076074e4ff1a20
36c2cd206d0525974cfe75b7c725db4b7843bc70
describe
'108030' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPW' 'sip-files00178.jpg'
9dad16f7dee8ff3f5dd5efea8c5acaec
7e8b025427277066f23490b11806f5d1b2164e32
describe
'37814' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPX' 'sip-files00178.pro'
33e8ceda361c64a6a37d30f63eea928b
7787924d68c091b40b4708e06d81fd9d30d6efb3
describe
'33342' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPY' 'sip-files00178.QC.jpg'
e06bcd09b4737df2e8a0d45d04bd2c71
5072844804410c449c7001e05baa4af76ef0758d
describe
'4447016' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABPZ' 'sip-files00178.tif'
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93d6c04868bb71d1dd096b0b95b54e9475c53fb8
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQA' 'sip-files00178.txt'
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28fec33811868e72d0a4beb42adb5e25e889962e
describe
'8259' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQB' 'sip-files00178thm.jpg'
d2db939dea424177de4a281540f446a5
cc5361282562885e1c7b9632a7f2c3f0a1eacd58
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQC' 'sip-files00179.jp2'
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53b3f98394b92a6855d2bf8d695b3c81d3e6aa03
describe
'105557' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQD' 'sip-files00179.jpg'
0d3334090138ce54efa564455e10cb66
ed102ffaa315bb1c60b3c6be643bc2a36d2983c8
describe
'36603' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQE' 'sip-files00179.pro'
a92521f862649190276aac0a58e72921
1856bcfdef627c1cf66dc93bcea9c8605ebc0608
'2011-08-19T23:07:50-04:00'
describe
'32419' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQF' 'sip-files00179.QC.jpg'
8a3af8376855c6289107a2a75218a7a7
0228e9a6f93af7ceaa499c983cb200975dd669fc
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQG' 'sip-files00179.tif'
647c9061a7ddbe11bdfc69bf08aa5cf6
94972cf064b429851301be2c719b67c05a2e31c5
describe
'1491' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQH' 'sip-files00179.txt'
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581060b3fe389d506a82947fd95072476d9a779c
describe
'7903' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQI' 'sip-files00179thm.jpg'
b4cd9eca9fef5132a550389f01542a36
cc78111df6e2b8de3e7087d0800b3061c174a56f
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQJ' 'sip-files00180.jp2'
a82db9a42b823cd01e645268d47eb6a7
3043c88f2228ef25188ecd9fd16b1ab4fa160f66
'2011-08-19T23:16:06-04:00'
describe
'107128' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQK' 'sip-files00180.jpg'
675d9b4b8175670e25c3301b0c8c504f
029cb0cecd80dace4bd72558115fab2c882284e5
describe
'36725' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQL' 'sip-files00180.pro'
aabb0c05dd652b382ab6e706b265601e
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describe
'32948' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQM' 'sip-files00180.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447068' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQN' 'sip-files00180.tif'
435f6190bab97e8d752a4f8426afceaa
c44bc9603aa6f8f3ebc492176c020a0eaf2419b9
'2011-08-19T23:11:18-04:00'
describe
'1457' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQO' 'sip-files00180.txt'
63dfe4a1a57087cbcd7c101826ed3463
245b10bef9d3ee5ed1d5a2133b9757cb0ec074ce
describe
'8121' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQP' 'sip-files00180thm.jpg'
fc71890e789e5a460ba6c5ff09f69db5
00b1702e4878dd85e90a3c98dd3d4720a15977c9
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQQ' 'sip-files00181.jp2'
148fb9ea5aed20b808acec7c9cc2083c
97f782b640742f460415915f886eda99d5b4d5d2
describe
'109208' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQR' 'sip-files00181.jpg'
5f75816ced87f9175937fda135eb6832
9c121dcfc8cd95b5019a8ce699868d736be1e318
describe
'38894' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQS' 'sip-files00181.pro'
827a758add50811ef21e7895534cffa6
4f96ffcd4737e9129fe0ecc3a7a63ad4056697fc
describe
'33484' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQT' 'sip-files00181.QC.jpg'
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cb512015d5039dd996f15e47c1d0c2c9347a7b94
describe
'4447060' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQU' 'sip-files00181.tif'
9c1c6cc8d3c449361d9fe9129a7da2ed
9b5f2896c1c4d5cfa905eec8a614ab17e270f58e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQV' 'sip-files00181.txt'
19d5df2dadc3337fb460db61a1fbff24
db4522fe19ee4271eaf892795a403a043242731f
describe
'8024' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQW' 'sip-files00181thm.jpg'
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22b97e1ab6643091a106c120a2ebf1a5b169418e
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQX' 'sip-files00182.jp2'
2128090bdde03208876c5f12ca95984d
d59d36e10ab3d1ecc40f840ebd16865538dab3a2
describe
'104774' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQY' 'sip-files00182.jpg'
e435e1b8efe05733eb80c67843a8321b
8d7368df8a496d7e223cf9e6e91eefd39b04377b
describe
'35248' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABQZ' 'sip-files00182.pro'
89cf31004f9d783a124f68cb40f5629a
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRA' 'sip-files00182.QC.jpg'
c06b78fc28a0ae2e3e88a5276cca815e
7dda4b9073a92953faf4ff8b5149b35b75de659f
describe
'4447036' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRB' 'sip-files00182.tif'
20883fe5740e7bb93773420fb77b810b
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describe
'1408' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRC' 'sip-files00182.txt'
52a8d90f87af002f2bdfd01a85bb31bd
9360606462e13b63573df513df615781d6b5f38b
describe
'8150' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRD' 'sip-files00182thm.jpg'
10f002ee0585379d20f2f714808f7eb4
4cf9886aa05e7a5c861396ad8ac06b77ae5af7c4
describe
'552852' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRE' 'sip-files00183.jp2'
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describe
'75495' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRF' 'sip-files00183.jpg'
4b8b5d184688fc942c4a068d349f0e6a
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describe
'22738' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRG' 'sip-files00183.pro'
78f5924ce8056d313cf2db0a78b0018a
0c8dedc6f08819463090bb1cfbd8835b2cb53ec1
'2011-08-19T23:09:38-04:00'
describe
'22996' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRH' 'sip-files00183.QC.jpg'
d5125d1f49506bcea6c9bd223c6dcd3f
ed816ed3fa6b0f06e4ad07aa56714e8faf3c1432
describe
'4445500' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRI' 'sip-files00183.tif'
90dae1de1a870be6b870280fd9089781
24a687b5fe73e98680ee219c3d86f067032a938a
describe
'900' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRJ' 'sip-files00183.txt'
2908c5dc6f359d5b19ca0aacbf7c2167
c49b4681f05c0a9752ae8d08fc6d3e7482c79c23
describe
'5680' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRK' 'sip-files00183thm.jpg'
a295669062fb5f4943b01f8eeacd9842
25383f5dc4eb1993cec611bda13d08974b82fbb1
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRL' 'sip-files00184.jp2'
ec1c5dd9fae8eb518d2756b1d5eb7715
0a11f2650a5808191c6f7ec971aa20ff19716c22
describe
'98767' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRM' 'sip-files00184.jpg'
900554ffdd86eb240fb3420ec8d4e819
03e8e7d1aea37403440fbf3456d291fc935bdf6a
'2011-08-19T23:10:21-04:00'
describe
'21190' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRN' 'sip-files00184.pro'
36eedb477687a5e7ed16f2f0bfad6440
ece455607b99ac956760aba77f74963f422b1605
describe
'27992' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRO' 'sip-files00184.QC.jpg'
fbb5a2b3886e3c579e7ef3b1daca445d
9b48189925b1d195b34fabbc3ecdaf171669193c
describe
'4446388' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRP' 'sip-files00184.tif'
f05d67e9fea2e94080253fbd12f36de0
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describe
'948' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRQ' 'sip-files00184.txt'
1a5c80ee03756b12497642b6f34edb6e
08800520bb10ab2ba6d3231c34f2668b4755f9c8
describe
'7230' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRR' 'sip-files00184thm.jpg'
a74d2f5970e8dae6f96bb8b7d8febac4
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRS' 'sip-files00185.jp2'
73bd6951299eedcb1e86ed7042858a4b
35db539ee428d45871d7fe09a17f6ec2ea119bd8
describe
'114338' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRT' 'sip-files00185.jpg'
0e28ac2d4c40106eea3e502f44c73b88
1a1aa999d605810f09f9f35a235ababf49517b94
describe
'40536' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRU' 'sip-files00185.pro'
9fc85dac29d089e3c31feae5087291db
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describe
'35012' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRV' 'sip-files00185.QC.jpg'
ab485907a009f0878c45544e10f44936
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describe
'4447572' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRW' 'sip-files00185.tif'
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9d04d0ff6e4bc0f39f99e4494e26fc8038a08a3b
describe
'1586' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRX' 'sip-files00185.txt'
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describe
'8155' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRY' 'sip-files00185thm.jpg'
a66c04b6cb6b33ac3245f7a8fc0a82c9
01c072b30d8b613d67cf0d8a765f4dc4993acb5d
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABRZ' 'sip-files00186.jp2'
259abb237d916bea63dc625c21cb253e
728fec367cf2f8b3af9c4832e7656c7c482b3686
describe
'110774' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSA' 'sip-files00186.jpg'
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describe
'38859' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSB' 'sip-files00186.pro'
e76f4bb0f72e125690afbeadc23ec729
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describe
'33677' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSC' 'sip-files00186.QC.jpg'
cf61776395c893a27d98d9a96c74ee93
febcd6ca8c257f65a874b92d567a2c9124dc07c2
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSD' 'sip-files00186.tif'
c7b31490110d494c8abf023050c0a65a
dad5471a881d09e7054fbe93d60373fb08c8ef84
describe
'1556' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSE' 'sip-files00186.txt'
d4eb8e921498d90f55ac88015cc7f973
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describe
'7932' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSF' 'sip-files00186thm.jpg'
d4e78222e67cf3c5d8011ac28ed2e68e
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSG' 'sip-files00187.jp2'
9b7c6f7128c317f601065e7f80ed2b95
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describe
'110963' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSH' 'sip-files00187.jpg'
aa8317eaaae1b68d6909d062d5d6450f
0c25d4cff73e37b6dd56242576b1641ef2a54ea4
describe
'38351' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSI' 'sip-files00187.pro'
7b3c0c9abcb62dd14eddb10e315b92a7
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describe
'33599' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSJ' 'sip-files00187.QC.jpg'
3bdc2a311b05a8a5dae8c069be5bb119
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describe
'4447356' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSK' 'sip-files00187.tif'
2ccef92879e1f165707dfdb0b3972521
ffd92c32453deea017ecf706ebaa9f2e942802ac
describe
'1502' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSL' 'sip-files00187.txt'
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describe
'8267' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSM' 'sip-files00187thm.jpg'
e24a5318c3cd11051886e067eaab9fa2
03e30dc7085d4e766c3e5f5c497191ea19655e55
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSN' 'sip-files00188.jp2'
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describe
'97572' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSO' 'sip-files00188.jpg'
c4cc3d8fb9cd38ae666b29626f3d8b4c
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describe
'33017' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSP' 'sip-files00188.pro'
4d6c63e2defb6584b8a3607967e18a77
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describe
'29799' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSQ' 'sip-files00188.QC.jpg'
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287b9f7cdb5c410a264f320bd2fd00b6d43a4c78
describe
'4446852' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSR' 'sip-files00188.tif'
f61fb3d71b73f988176e21e7ae8f78b9
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSS' 'sip-files00188.txt'
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describe
'7506' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABST' 'sip-files00188thm.jpg'
06016d12e6f7e117fc1ea6d70caf8049
c492a0659649e631077ee73f744c2bb3b3c265eb
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSU' 'sip-files00189.jp2'
cd6dcfa821da581f798300e8c42aaa15
90d5c8fe9aaca00daaf8aab1af9440543f9eec0d
describe
'104483' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSV' 'sip-files00189.jpg'
9d87c0b4dc8e8ba425a23520a17689ab
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describe
'36473' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSW' 'sip-files00189.pro'
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describe
'32275' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSX' 'sip-files00189.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447096' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSY' 'sip-files00189.tif'
559f624725b532e5b34ab93a322b823a
a4b060ac8f7872793d9a48b6b635c50c37922057
describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABSZ' 'sip-files00189.txt'
437e405287c25c2950336c4512f14f9b
cc5ad45ef7a803e85eb640c5dac8c28cce29c887
describe
'8130' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTA' 'sip-files00189thm.jpg'
6b8e97d4f609f404ef40610338fc2be3
0ddef9611e4aa214171b8801c260de278cee1afa
describe
'553009' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTB' 'sip-files00190.jp2'
b98e1c7ee7e0d4b0a5f99acb53a8a88a
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describe
'96936' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTC' 'sip-files00190.jpg'
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describe
'33184' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTD' 'sip-files00190.pro'
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describe
'29937' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTE' 'sip-files00190.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTF' 'sip-files00190.tif'
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describe
'1328' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTG' 'sip-files00190.txt'
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describe
'7470' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTH' 'sip-files00190thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTI' 'sip-files00191.jp2'
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describe
'64360' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTJ' 'sip-files00191.jpg'
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describe
'18203' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTK' 'sip-files00191.pro'
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describe
'18732' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTL' 'sip-files00191.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4444856' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTM' 'sip-files00191.tif'
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describe
'729' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTN' 'sip-files00191.txt'
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describe
'4689' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTO' 'sip-files00191thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTP' 'sip-files00192.jp2'
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describe
'84347' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTQ' 'sip-files00192.jpg'
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describe
'18758' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTR' 'sip-files00192.pro'
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describe
'23774' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTS' 'sip-files00192.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTT' 'sip-files00192.tif'
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describe
'878' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTU' 'sip-files00192.txt'
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describe
'6278' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTV' 'sip-files00192thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTW' 'sip-files00193.jp2'
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describe
'86926' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTX' 'sip-files00193.jpg'
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describe
'28356' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTY' 'sip-files00193.pro'
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describe
'26022' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABTZ' 'sip-files00193.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4446536' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUA' 'sip-files00193.tif'
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describe
'1149' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUB' 'sip-files00193.txt'
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describe
'7090' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUC' 'sip-files00193thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUD' 'sip-files00194.jp2'
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describe
'91134' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUE' 'sip-files00194.jpg'
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describe
'29745' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUF' 'sip-files00194.pro'
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describe
'26846' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUG' 'sip-files00194.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUH' 'sip-files00194.tif'
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describe
'1234' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUI' 'sip-files00194.txt'
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describe
'7443' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUJ' 'sip-files00194thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUK' 'sip-files00195.jp2'
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describe
'94798' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUL' 'sip-files00195.jpg'
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describe
'31754' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUM' 'sip-files00195.pro'
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describe
'29060' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUN' 'sip-files00195.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447028' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUO' 'sip-files00195.tif'
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'2011-08-19T23:14:53-04:00'
describe
'1280' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUP' 'sip-files00195.txt'
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describe
'7614' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUQ' 'sip-files00195thm.jpg'
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describe
'553053' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUR' 'sip-files00196.jp2'
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describe
'105757' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUS' 'sip-files00196.jpg'
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describe
'34964' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUT' 'sip-files00196.pro'
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describe
'32114' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUU' 'sip-files00196.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447380' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUV' 'sip-files00196.tif'
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describe
'1397' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUW' 'sip-files00196.txt'
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describe
'8014' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUX' 'sip-files00196thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUY' 'sip-files00197.jp2'
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describe
'105526' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABUZ' 'sip-files00197.jpg'
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describe
'36491' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVA' 'sip-files00197.pro'
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describe
'33013' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVB' 'sip-files00197.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447416' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVC' 'sip-files00197.tif'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVD' 'sip-files00197.txt'
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'2011-08-19T23:14:34-04:00'
describe
'8181' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVE' 'sip-files00197thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVF' 'sip-files00198.jp2'
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describe
'99032' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVG' 'sip-files00198.jpg'
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describe
'33826' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVH' 'sip-files00198.pro'
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describe
'29825' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVI' 'sip-files00198.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4447064' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVJ' 'sip-files00198.tif'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVK' 'sip-files00198.txt'
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describe
'7716' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVL' 'sip-files00198thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVM' 'sip-files00199.jp2'
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describe
'99353' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVN' 'sip-files00199.jpg'
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'2011-08-19T23:12:41-04:00'
describe
'32998' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVO' 'sip-files00199.pro'
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describe
'29801' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVP' 'sip-files00199.QC.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVQ' 'sip-files00199.tif'
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describe
'1331' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVR' 'sip-files00199.txt'
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describe
'7514' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVS' 'sip-files00199thm.jpg'
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'2011-08-19T23:07:46-04:00'
describe
'553056' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVT' 'sip-files00200.jp2'
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describe
'107552' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVU' 'sip-files00200.jpg'
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describe
'36039' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVV' 'sip-files00200.pro'
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describe
'31951' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVW' 'sip-files00200.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4446992' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVX' 'sip-files00200.tif'
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describe
'1443' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVY' 'sip-files00200.txt'
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describe
'8035' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABVZ' 'sip-files00200thm.jpg'
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describe
'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWA' 'sip-files00201.jp2'
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describe
'40946' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWB' 'sip-files00201.jpg'
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describe
'9413' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWC' 'sip-files00201.pro'
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describe
'11478' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWD' 'sip-files00201.QC.jpg'
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describe
'4443712' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWE' 'sip-files00201.tif'
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describe
'373' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWF' 'sip-files00201.txt'
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'2011-08-19T23:11:20-04:00'
describe
'3258' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWG' 'sip-files00201thm.jpg'
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describe
'641119' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWH' 'sip-files00206.jp2'
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describe
'123033' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWI' 'sip-files00206.jpg'
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describe
'27825' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWJ' 'sip-files00206.QC.jpg'
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describe
'15410792' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWK' 'sip-files00206.tif'
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'2011-08-19T23:13:52-04:00'
describe
'6122' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWL' 'sip-files00206thm.jpg'
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describe
'608798' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWM' 'sip-files00207.jp2'
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describe
'72289' 'info:fdaE20080801_AAAAHHfileF20080803_AAABWN' 'sip-files00207.jpg'
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describe
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PRINTED By J. B. LIPPINCOTT COMPANY, PHILADELPHIA.
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MY SISTER’S “LITTLE MAIDENS,”

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THESE STORIES ARE LOVINGLY

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ELSIE.

HEY were delighted, the shadow people, for all their
lives long they had been trying to attract notice,
and now in the heart of a great city, on this New
Year’s Eve, they were to be seen more plainly than
ever before; and, strange to say, as is the case so often in a big
city, the night was to become their play-time rather than the
day.
“Oho! Mr. Sun,” laughed one little wizened creature,
dimly seen under a tree, “we do not need you now to show
us off. You may get angry, and hide yourself whenever you
please, we do not care.” |
“Aha! Mr. Sun,” said a graceful, swaying figure that
danced up and down on the walk, “I can dance to-night too, if



I wish, and not depend upon you, nor the moon either.”

Then the shadow people twisted themselves and poked out
5
6 ELSTE.

their pointed chins, and nodded their peaky-capped heads in
high glee.

It was nearly dark ; people were hurrying home laden with
packages; ladies from their shopping, shop-girls with their
baskets, working-men with their pails, trooped through the
square in one continuous stream, which thinned into groups,
and finally only one or two at a time straggled along. Then
the square became nearly empty.

Suddenly such a burst of light, whiter than moonlight,
was shed over everything; and quite as suddenly all the
shadow people came out from their hiding-places, big and
little, tall and short; they crowded the place, and oh, how
plainly they could be seen! Every little twist and turn
showed distinctly.

“See the electric lights,” said some one, “ how strong they
are; and look, our pathway is carpeted with the loveliest
designs in black and white.”

How the little elfish heads nodded as that couple passed on!
As one after another went through the square, some noticed
the shadows’ fantastic drawing, some saw that they were
shadows, but nothing more, and many never noticed them at
all; very few knew of the quaint little figures which danced
when the trees swayed.

It was nearly ten o’clock when a little girl crept slowly
and timidly along the walk; ragged and hungry, she stopped
by a bench and looked eagerly around to see if one of the
ELSIE. 7

little ones who had been playing in the afternoon sunshine
had dropped a cake or a cracker; none there, she passed on
to the next, and so on till she was rewarded by a few bits of
biscuit which the birds had failed to find. Then she crept
under the bench.

How the shadow people danced! “See us! See us!” they
said to her. “You must look; we are to be seen so plainly.”
And the little girl looked, at first seeing only the tracery of
twigs and branches, but soon there was something more: little
faces peered out at her, hands waved to her, long fingers
beckoned.

“What are you?” she asked.

“We are the shadow people,” answered they.

“T have a shadow too, sometimes,” said the little girl.

“ Yes,” said the shadow people, “ but your shadow changes,
changes, changes,” and as they said the word they all bobbed
up and down. “ When you were a little baby it was a different
shadow, and when you are grown it will be a different shadow.
We are not that kind: we know no change but winter and
summer; we do not run around after folks; we stop here and
dance, dance, dance,” all bobbing up and down again. “We
are not the kind of shadows either that people are hoping will
follow the Old Year when he goes out to-night; we are not
those dreary things. Your shadow creeps along beside you
like a dog and is not merry. See how merry we are.”

“ You would not be merry either,” returned the little girl,
8 ELSIE.

“if your father had kicked you out into he street, and if you
were cold, and hungry, and sore all over.”

The shadow people all stopped dancing. “ Poor little girl,”
they whispered, “I wonder if we can do anything for you; we
will try, try, try,” they all said, bobbing again. “Get farther
from the nee and farther under the bench, or the policeman
will see you.”

So the little girl Grieeed herself farther along, and the
shadows bobbed all over the bench. She stretched out an arm
toward them, and they put their fingers on her hand.

“Take care!” they whispered, “take care! Don’t put your
hand out again till we tell you. We have an idea, if we can
only use it voce the New Year is coming in. Go to sleep till
we waken you.”

She went to sleep, and slept for nearly two hours, idan she
was awakened, and she heard the sound of feet and the murmur
of voices. People were coming from the theatre; it was so
light that, at first, the little girl thought it must be daylight,
but when she saw the shadow people she knew better, and lay
quite still. 7

“How bright it is!’ she heard some one say. “Do look
at these dancing shadows, Philip; are they not beautiful? Let
us stop and look at them a moment; one could almost fancy
there were little faces among them. Are they the shadows
of the Old Year’s follies, or are. they the elves who come to
attend the birth of the New Year ?” :
_BDSTE. 9

. How the shadows danced then, and laughed silently!
“She'll do! she'll do!” they said; but the lady did not hear
them, or, if she had heard, she would have thought it only the
‘rustle of dry leaves on the ground,

“See that one,” she went on; “it looks like an old woman;
no, like a man with a cap on; and, I declare, that is a real hand
with a pointing finger.”

“Stretch out your hand!” cried the shadows to the little
girl, and she stretched out her poor little hand from under the
bench.

“T wonder if it is pointing at saetenE the lady went on,
musingly.

“You are full of fancies to-night,” said the man she had
called Philip. “Are you moonstruck by these bright moons on
the end of a pole? Come, dear, it is New Year’s morning: the
clocks are striking twelve. ‘You will get cold, mild as a is,
standing here.”

“Tt is pointing at something,” cried the lady, caved.
“See that Boor little hand; that is not a shadow, though it is
thin enough.

The man stooped down and spied the little girl curled up
under the bench. “What are you doing there, child?” he
asked. “Come out and give an account of yourself.”

“Go! go!” cried the shadow people.

She crept out, and stood up in all the TY of rags and

hunger.
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10 ELSTE.

“What is your name, and where did you come from?”
asked the man.

“My name is Elsie,” said the little girl, “and father kicked
me out, so I came here, and the shadows told me to go to sleep.”

The lady smiled. “So you saw the shadows too,” she said.
“Have you no mother ?”

“T had, in the country, but she died, and father came here;
then he married another woman who had a shop, but she lost
all her money and used to send me out begging, but I could
not beg very well, and when I brought home nothing she
would beat me. She scolds so that father drinks all the time,
and to-night they said it cost too much to keep me, so I might
go where I could, and they kicked me out. It isn’t so very
cold under the bench,” she said, raising her blue eyes to the
lady’s face.

The man looked down at his wife. “Shall we try it?” he
asked.

“Oh, yes,” she answered. “Would it not be a good way
to greet the New Year? Oh, how those bells are chiming! as
if they still echoed the Christmas song ‘ Peace and good will.’
Can we listen to them and turn away from this little homeless
waif? And, Philip, she may be a great help to us.”

“Will you go home with us, Elsie?” asked the man. “I
am a doctor; we have only a tiny house, but if you are honest,
and can help us keep it clean and neat, we shall be glad to give
you a home.” |
ELSTE. 11

So home she went that early New Year’s morning,
leaving sorrow, and wretchedness, and woe with the Old Year.
And she was honest and learned fast, running errands with
willing feet, or washing dishes and dusting about, till she has
become a tidy, helpful little maid, and is very proud of her
housekeeping, and of having a word of praise from the doctor.

As for the doctor’s wife, there never was such a lovely
lady, to Elsie, and she tells the shadow people so every time
she goes through the square, and the shadows bob up and down
and say, “We knew it! we knew it!” for they are wise little
shadows and see a deal of life in the square, see and hear more
than we could ever imagine.




RHODA.

LHE wind was whispering among the corn, rustling
about the long blades, waving their green lengths
back and forth, and swinging the tasselled tops,
which rose high above the head of a little child
almost hidden by the tall stalks. Rhoda was wandering about
the cornfield, peeping up at the blue sky which she could see
between the waving corn. “I wish I had a doll to play with,”
thought Rhoda. “If Lizzie had not broken my Annette I
could play with her.” The little girl sat down disconsolately
upon a stone; presently up hopped a little dusty toad and
squatted down close beside her: he blinked at her with his
funny pop-eyes. Rhoda looked at him. “ What an ugly doll
you would make, toady !” she said. “ Now, maybe I have hurt
his feelings,” exclaimed she. “Never mind, little toady, you
might be a great deal uglier.”

The toad hopped away.
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RHODA. 13

“TI wonder if his feelings really are hurt?” said Rhoda.
“Ah, there is a dear ‘Bob White’ whistling down by the
hedge. I should love a Bob White to play with, but I never
could catch one in the world.”

She rested her chin in her hands, and watched the white
clouds sailing over the sky. The crickets were chirping in
the grass, and every little while a grasshopper would suddenly
rise up and, with a whir, fly past her.

“Dear me!” said Rhoda, “I have been playing with grass-
hoppers all summer long, and cats. Cats do very well indeed.
I have nothing in the world to say against the dear pussy
cats, but one does get tired of them, they are so very lively
sometimes.”

Just then a little brown wren came and alighted on an ear
of corn close to where Rhoda was sitting ; he turned his little
sleek head first this way and then that, suddenly bursting into
one of the sweetest little songs imaginable. He looked at Rhoda,
gave a peck or two at the corn, and then flew away.

“What a dear little fellow he is!” thought Rhoda. “I
wish he would tell me where to get a doll to play with.”

, ina moment the bird came flying back, and alighted on
the same spot.

“Why, here he is back again!” said Rhoda. “ Little pad
what shall I get to play with ?”

The little bird hopped back and forth on the corn, then
pecked at the ear once or twice, giving a look at Rhoda as he
14 RHODA.

did so; then he lifted up his pretty head, gave another burst
of song, and flew away.

“Why,” exclaimed Rhoda, clapping her bande, “if he
hasn’t shown me the nicest doll!” And she ran up to the ear
of corn and broke it off, then went to the house as quickly
as she could. In a few minutes she had an apron carefully
wrapped around her new nursling, and was sitting contentedly
on the back porch, singing her dolly to sleep.

Her mother stopped on the way to the garden to say,
“What dolly have you to-day, Rhoda, old puss or one of the
kittens ?”

“T have a lovely new dolly,” said Rhoda, looking up with
a shining face. ‘“ Her name is Corn Silk. See, mother, what
beautiful brown hair she has; real hair.” And Rhoda passed a
caressing hand over the flowing tresses which hung down her
dolly’s back.

“ Where did you get her?” asked Rhoda’s mother, laughing.

“She grew for me,” replied Rhoda, “and there are plenty
more like her. She looks very nice when you cover her up
well, but she hasn’t any feet; mother, don’t you tell that, for
I want to forget it myself.”

Her mother promised not to tell, and went on.

Rhoda rocked little Corn Silk to sleep, and then put her
in a little bed made of a box-full of leaves. She covered her
over with a handkerchief, and the long hair was carefully
spread outside the quilt, so as to show to the best advantage.
RHODA. 15

Then Rhoda went off to the orchard to get a summer apple
while Corn Silk was taking her nap. She found a sweet yellow
apple, and walked on toward the road, but concluded, if she were
going to take a walk, that Corn Silk had better go too, for she
might wake up and miss her. So she ran back to the house,
picked up Corn Silk from her crib, wrapped the brown gingham
apron closely around her, and went back through the orchard.

The orchard ran along by the road on one side, and Rhoda
would sometimes sit on the fence and watch to see if any one
would pass by. On mail-days there would be quite a number
of carriages, wagons, or horsemen, but on other days it was
very quiet, and she would see only a stray traveller. Although
this was not mail-day, Rhoda thought she should enjoy sitting
on the fence and showing the road to Corn Silk, who, she
knew, had never seen it.

“Now, Corn Silk,” she said, “I am going to sit on the
fence, and put you in this little corner where the rails stick up.
You mustn’t try to get down, for you might fall; however, I
know you cannot break; that makes you ever so much nicer
than other dolls, for, even if you should fall out of a tree, you
would be as good as ever. I really think you are the nicest
doll I ever had.” And Rhoda held her off admiringly before
she settled her in the corner.

As soon as they were comfortably seated Rhoda thought of
her apple; it was sweet and juicy, and had a fine summery
flavor. She gravely shared it with Corn Silk, and had just
16 RHODA.

thrown away the core when she saw a light carriage coming
down the road. ‘There was no one in the carriage but a lady,
who, seeing Rhoda, stopped her horse.

“Can you tell me how far it is to the Cross Roads?” she
asked.

“Tt is about a mile, streieht ahead,” replied Rhoda, who
had picked up Corn Silk, and had jumped down from her
perch.

“Then which way do you turn to go to Dr. Newton’s ?”

“To the right,” said Rhoda; “but there is a nearer way
than that, only you have to go through the bars, but I will let
them down for you; they are just at the end of the orchard.”
And, without waiting, Rhoda ran on, reaching the bars almost
as soon as the horse did.

“Now, if you go straight on through the woods, you will
come to Dr. Newton’s place,” said Rhoda. “ You will come in
back of the barn, and you will save nearly a mile.”

“Thank you so much,” said the lady. “ Won’t you tell me
your name?”

“Tt is Rhoda Converse,” replied the little girl.

“T see you have a doll,” said the lady. “What Beauttifid
hair she has!”

“Yes,” said Rhoda, proudly stroking it; but, uinfértonataly,
at that moment the apron in which the doll was dressed
became loosened, and down poor Corn Silk fell, showing her
legless and armless condition.
RHODA. 17

Rhoda looked down rather shamefacedly; but, catching
the lady’s eye, she laughed, and so did her new friend, who
said,—

“T think she is a very nice doll, anyhow; I never saw one
like her before. Do you like her better than the ones you
buy in the shops ?”

“Yes, I believe I do,” replied Rhoda, “for all I have to
do is to go out to the cornfield and get her, and she never
breaks. I had a lovely doll, but some one broke it.”

“That was too bad,” responded her friend. ‘“ What is
your doll’s name?”

“Corn Silk,” answered Rhoda.

“But what will you do when it gets cold, and there are no
more dolls growing in the field ?”

Rhoda looked distressed. “I don’t know,” said she. Then
she looked up brightly. “ Perhaps Santa Claus will bring me
a new one,” she added. :

“T have no doubt of it,” said the lady, nodding. “ And
now I must goon. Good-by, Rhoda. You have been quite
a help to me.”

Rhoda picked up Corn Silk and turned toward home, for
it was near dinner-time.

For a long time Corn Silk and Rhoda had good times
together: they had parties down by the spring, and they went
fishing in the creek; they swung in the old apple-tree in the

orchard, and they went to sleep together in Rhoda’s little bed.
3
18 RHODA.

The man in the moon laughed when he saw them lying asleep
together, and he gave an extra smile to the cornfield for
Rhoda’s sake.

Every week Rhoda would go to the cornfield for a new
Corn Silk, though it was always the same one to her. She
pretended that the shrivelled and wrinkled one, of the last
week, had taken a bath and changed her clothes. She would
always go down ‘late Saturday evening and lay the discarded
ear of corn under a corn-stalk, and on Monday morning she
would go to a different stalk to get a fresh one.

But the day came when the corn was yellow, and the har-
vesters came to gather it in. So that was the end of it all for
poor Rhoda. She sobbed over the last ear she could play
with, and mournfully lay Corn Silk, for the last time, out in
the moonbeams. The man in the moon looked down at her,
still smiling, for he knew a secret, and a day or two after
Rhoda had a great surprise. A neighbor drove up to the gate
and handed her a box, which he said he had found at the
express-office for Miss Rhoda Converse. Rhoda could hardly
wait till she found her mother, and together they opened the
box, in which—oh, delight !—they found a lovely doll, dressed
beautifully in a little silk dress just the color of green corn;
a bewitching little hat rested upon her wavy hair, which was
as soft as corn silk. Rhoda screamed with joy, while her
mother read from a card, “From Eunice Alden, with a loving
remembrance of Rhoda and Corn Silk.”
RHODA. 19

“Oh, mother!” cried Rhoda, “I know it is the lady for
whom I let down the bars, for no one else could have known
Corn Silk.”

Rhoda is a big girl now, but she still has the doll ‘named
after Eunice Alden, and, though she loves her very much,
she never sees a cornfield that she does not givea sigh for her
dear little Corn Silk.




AGNES.

N an old-fashioned house, with great white pillars in
front, lived a little girl with her mother and her
grandfather. A broad river flowed within sight of
the house, which was on a high bluff, and toward

the river sloped a great old garden, part of which was under

cultivation and part was a tangle of wild blackberries, with
here and there a stray stalk of corn or a bunch of aspar-
agus, which had chosen to retire from their more sociable
neighbors to live a life off to themselves. There were some
rose-bushes, too, which found their way through the weeds, and,
side by side with the blackberries, sent out slender briery
shoots, bearing sweet yellow roses. A low stone wall ran along
one side of the garden, and beyond that was the orchard.
Agnes was a quiet, thoughtful child, and, having no play--

mates, she wandered over the old place talking to birds and
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AGNES.
AGNES. 21

trees, or else she would go down to the old quarters where
Mammy Pris and Uncle ’Rius lived; they were the only ser-
vants left on the place, and loved every inch of it, still holding
to the greatness of the “fam’ly,” from which the glory had
indeed departed, for the old house had seen its best days,—
pieces of plaster were continually falling, floors were sunken,
and stairways unsteady; but Uncle ’Rius still maintained it
was the finest place in the land, and Mammy Pris drew herself
up proudly when she talked of “ we-alls” former grandeur.

Old Judge Nelson, bent with the weariness of years and
the weight of sorrow, lived in the past, and sat by the open
fire day in and day out, once in a while taking his stick and
walking to the back porch, where he would feast his eyes on
the view, give a long sigh, and then return to his old leather
chair by the chimney corner.

Agnes’s mother was a sweet, sad woman, who had lost hus-
band and brothers in the war, and in trying to keep together
the clothing and household linen of the family found her time
fully occupied in mending and patching.

Agnes had lessons every day from old-fashioned books,
such as her father had studied in his boyhood, and which, even
then, were somewhat out of date; but her store of knowledge
was sound, and gave a soberer bent to her thoughts than more
modern study would have done. ~ Lessons done, she ran, often
barefooted, over the place, picking berries, rambling through
the garden, or she sat by the hour perched on a high rock
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overlooking the river. How many ships came up that river to
Agnes, and what fairy freight they held! But, alas! they were
only phantom ships, whose name was always “Day Dream,”
and they vanished away with the practical sense of hunger
which would overtake Agnes’s musings, and send her back to
the house to dinner or supper, often too scanty a meal for a
healthy appetite. But Agnes’s chief employment was digging;
that might seem very queer unless one knew her reason.

During the war the family valuables, including quite a sum
in gold coin, had been buried hastily by one of the servants,
a trustworthy man, who was left by the family to watch the
place, as they hurriedly made their escape, fearing danger to
the baby Agnes and her mother. The old man, Jonas, was
found dead a few days later, shot through the heart; whether
accidentally or not was never found out, but the secret of
the hiding-place died with him, and no one was ever able to
discover it. .

“Mamma,” Agnes said, as she ran in one day, “I am
afraid my shoes will not stand another cobbling, and I have
tried to run barefoot all I could this summer.”

A distressed look passed over her mother’s face as she
said,—

“T cannot bear to have you run barefoot, daughter. Take
your shoes to ’Rius, and see what he can do with them.”

Uncle Darius was Jack-of-all-trades, and to so many dif-
ferent mendings he turned his hand that it is almost a wonder
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he was not expected to mend the fortunes of the family, though,
poor old man, he did his best even in that direction, by keep-
ing up a part of the garden, raising chickens, and bringing in
fish from the river. .

Agnes took her shoes in her hand, and ran down to the
quarters where Uncle ’Rius was mending the axe-handle.

“Uncle ’Rius,” said the little girl, “I don’t see how you can
do anything to these shoes; they have been patched and mended
till there is nothing left to mend.”

The old man turned them over and over. Scratching
his head, he said, “Dey sholy is bad; what we gwine do,
honey ?”

“Indeed I don’t know, unless I go barefoot all the time,”
said Agnes, looking down at her slender feet, that were already
scratched and brown.

“Hm! Hm! dat won’t do,” said Mammy Pris, coming to
the door. “’Rius, yo’ ain’t gwinter let dat chile go barfooty,
cole weather comin’ on, fros’ in de groun’? My! my! to think
dem little baby footies what I done been so keerful of gwine
*thout shoes. No, ’Rius. You ’bleedged to cobble ’em some-
how.”

*Rius looked ludicrously puzzled. “TI ’clar’, Pris,” he said,
“T don’ see how I gwine fix ’em; dey is plum wore out.”

“Yer ’bleedged to fix ’em,” Pris persisted.

“Tf I only might have a new pair,” Agnes said, wistfully ;
“but, "Rius, mamma cannot afford to get them. Grandpa needs
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new flannels, and we cannot get flannels and shoes at the same
time, that is out of the question; and of course I can go with-
out better than grandpa can.”

Rius shook his head, still contemplating the dilapidated
shoes, then he gave a long sigh. “We'll get ’em somehow,
honey,” he replied. “I'll do my bes’, an’ maybe dey’ll hold
out a day or two; but dey sholy is plum wore out.”

“Oh, Uncle ’Rius, if we only could find the box!” ‘said
Agnes, clasping her hands. “We have never needed it go
much before. We must, must find it!” she said, stamping her
little foot fiercely on the ground. “Uncle ’Rius, won’t you
help me to-day ?”

The old man again shook his head: “Honey, dere is a
heap to be done, an’ Uncle ’Rius must do it. How yo’ an’
yo’ ma an’ yo’ gran’pa gwine to have anything to eat if "Rius
ain’t jes’ a-wuckin’, a-wuckin’ ?”

“But Pll help you, Uncle ’Rius, indeed I will; and if we
could only find the box—why, Uncle ’Rius, there is five hun-
dred dollars in it, and I don’t know how much jewelry,—dia-
monds and pearls, and I don’t know what all.”

“Yes, I know, honey chile,” the old man said, soothingly,
though he had long ago given up all hopes of finding the box.
“T is ’bleedged to mend de cow-shed,” he went on, “an’ I mus’
ca’y de corn to de mill, so we-alls kin have nice corn pone, an’
I mus’ tote de chickens to town to sell, so yo ma kin git yo’
gran’pa’s flannels.”


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“Oh, dear! if I were only a boy I could do so much,” said
Agnes, turning sorrowfully away.

She wandered to her favorite place on the great rock to
think over the matter. Never had a winter approached
with so many needs staring them in the face. Grandpa was
growing more feeble every day. Agnes thought of her
mother’s sad eyes and thin hands, she thought of Uncle ’Rius
growing old and yet so willing and helpful, “ when he ought to
be provided for,” she thought, “he and Aunt Pris have been
so faithful; that is the way it would have been if papa had
lived.” And the tears rolled down the child’s mournful little
face, till she started up and set forth to dig hopefully.

But the sun went down, and no trace of the buried
treasure was discovered, and Agnes went to bed weary and
disheartened. She did not sleep very soundly, and toward
midnight she awoke with the bright moon-beams streaming
in at the window. She though she heard a noise, and get-
ting up, she saw a figure in the moonlight, and heard the
sound of a pickaxe. Thud! thud! thud! “Uncle ’Rius is
digging,” she said. “Poor old Uncle ’Rius, and he must be
so tired !’

Slipping on her clothes ana wrapping a shawl around her,
she stole softly down-stairs, out the door, and ran to where
Uncle ’Rius was at work.

He started when he saw her. “Law! baby,” he said,

“what is yo’ doin’ up dis time er night? Go back to bed,
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26 AGNES.

honey ; Uncle ’Rius jes’ felt like a little swing er de pick gwine
mek him sleep mighty well.’

“Oh, Uncle ’Rius,” said Agnes, “let me stay! Iam nota
bit sleepy, and I do want to so much.”

The old man put down his pick, and going to the house,
he brought out an old fur robe, which he wrapped carefully
around the little girl, bidding her tell him the instant she felt
chilly.

“T couldn’t feel chilly, Uncle ’Rius, I am so wrapped up,”
laughed Agnes. “Do you know, Uncle ’Rius, I thought to-
day of a new place. Did you ever try over by the old well?
There is a big flat stone there all grown over. I was going
to try there, but it was too late. Could it be under that
stone ?”

“Dey ain’t no sayin’ whar it is,” the old man replied.
“TI don’t reckon it’s hyar. I been a-diggin’ hyar dis half-
hour.”

“Then let us try the well,” returned Agnes. And, with her
fur robe trailing after her like a queen’s ermine, she led the
way to the old disused well, and pointed out the spot where
she had found the stone.

Clearing away the dry weeds and the earth that had
accumulated, Uncle ’Rius began to pry up the stone.

“Mighty heavy,” he said, breathing hard, after several
fruitless efforts to dislodge it,

“Let me help,” said Agnes.
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The old man laughed. “Yo’ mighty strong, I reckon.
Yo’ can pick it up ’thout half tryin’,” he said.

“Now, Uncle ’Rius, don’t laugh at me,” said Agnes; “just
a little more is all that is needed.”

So together they tugged and pulled, and finally the big
stone began to move; by continued efforts it was soon removed
far enough for Uncle ’Rius to dig under it, and in a few
minutes his spade struck something hard.

“Oh!” exclaimed Agnes, breathlessly.

' Jes’ another stone, honey, I reckon,” said the old man,
though his own heart was beating fast, for it did not feel like
a stone. '

With redoubled energy he worked away, and Agnes ran
for her own spade, unchidden by Uncle Darius, who was now
working with all his might.

They both forgot how the time passed, and it was nearly
morning when their work was done and a large box stood
revealed.

Agnes threw her arms around ’Rius, laughing and crying
in one breath.

“Bless de Lord!” said the old man, solemnly taking off
his ragged hat. “Now, chile, go home an’ go to bed, an’
we'll do de res’ in de mornin’.”

Agnes was soon cuddled up again under the covers, but no
sleep visited her eyelids, and as soon as it was light she was up
again and by Uncle ’Rius’s side to make sure of the discovery.
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Then she ran to her mother’s room, and awoke her with the
ery “It is found! It is found!”

Needless to say that Agnes had her shoes, and that many
other things were bought to add to the happiness of the entire
family, for the contents of the box revealed themselves unhurt
by their long burial. |

As “it never rains but it pours,” not long after an offer
came from a land association for a good part of the old place.
Reserving the house and garden, with a few more acres, the
rest was sold for a sum large enough to insure comfort to them
all for the rest of their lives, Uncle Rius and Mammy Pris
included.

And so Agnes was never shoeless again, and though she
went away to school, and in time saw much of the world, her
heart always yearned for her own home, and it was a happy
girl who, when school days were over, came home “for good
and all,” as Mammy Pris said. Uncle ’Rius, though his eyes
were too dim to see her, blessed her in his trembling voice,
and Mammy Pris wept over her baby, and again launched
forth into tales of the family grandeur, whose fortunes were,
she felt, fully restored by the home-coming of so fine a young
lady.


DOROTHY.




L(OROTHY was a dear, frolicsome little lass, who
=, made friends with every one, even the ash-men and
the coal-heavers, and it seemed to each person that
she must be fonder of him or her than of any one
else, for she had such loving, confiding little ways; but she
did not care for one more than another, except her papa and
mamma, who always came first of course.

It was hard to keep her out of the kitchen, the cellar, or
the back yard, for whatever was going on she wanted to see ;
and she would sit perched up on the fence when the man was
emptying the ashes, or would clamber up on the kitchen-table
and sit there Turk fashion while the maids were busy, or
would even curl up on top of a barrel in the cellar while the
’ man was at work there. It seemed impossible to keep her
from these places, and in consequence her father said, “ We

shall have to send Dorothy to school, young as she is, for she
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is learning all kinds of things by her strange friendships; for
instance, she often says ‘I done it,’ for ‘I did it.’ ”

“And the other day,” replied her mother, “she told me the
cook ‘learned’ her to iron; besides, she is getting a most
remarkable knowledge of slang.”

So to school Miss Dorothy went, and for a time it was hard
work for her, but she was a favorite with her teachers, and
rather liked the walk and the importance of carrying books
and a lunch-basket. But spelling was a terrible trial to her,
and she streaked her face with tears and made her nose shine
by the hard rubbing of it while she sniffed over her double
Ws and silent h’s, till one day she said she would not try any
more, she should like to grow up to be a cook like Susan or
a housemaid like Betty; she thought it was nice not to mind
whether you said I done it or I did it, and Miss Townsend
couldn’t learn her anyhow.

“Why, Dorothy,” her mother said, “that is dreadful! You
do not want your mamma to be ashamed of her little girl, do you?
Besides, it is you who learn, and Miss Townsend who teaches.
Try, daughter, to remember not to say ‘she learned me’ again.”

“Oh, dear!” responded Dorothy, “if I had known what a
hard time I was going to have, I believe I would have died
when I wasa baby. I don’t see how I am going to learn it all;
Miss Townsend teached me over and over this morning and I
cannot remember. There, mamma! I did say that right. I
didn’t say ‘she learned me’ that time.”
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Her mother laughed. “That was a little better, but you
should have said ‘she taught me.’”’

“There it is again,” said Dorothy, wofully ; “it is always
some mistake. No, mamma, please let me be a cook. I will
make such nice cake.”

Her mother shook her head: “ No, little gir1, papa and I do
not want to have you reproach us when you are older, and
have you say, Why didn’t you make me go to school?”

“Well, I will try once more,” said Dorothy, despondently,
returning to her books.

Her mother left her in the quiet library, and Dorothy sat
there saying over and over s-i-ll sill, r-i-Il rill, in a sing-
song voice, till one of the Dream people took pity on her and
carried her away to the town of Think-Thought, which lies on
the river Slumber, and is bounded on the north by Daylight,
on the south by Dark, by Sunset on the west, and Sunrise on
the east. It is a queer place, and there is a street in it called
Topsy-turvey, where people gallop along on nightmares, or
turn into books, pictures, and all sorts of things; and there
is Flying Street, where one can float along like a cloud; and
there is Falling Street, where every few minutes one goes
down suddenly and has to make a jump to get on a level
again. It is a very queer place altogether, and one travels
there so fast, that five minutes after Dorothy’s mamma left her
the little girl was in the very midst of Think-Thought, in
what seemed to be a large hall. Dorothy thought it was a
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school-room, though it did not seem to be that exactly. There
was so much noise, every one was studying or saying over
something aloud except one queer-looking individual who
never said a word.

“Don’t you ever speak?” inquired Dorothy of him. The
being looked at her, but did not answer.

“You must not pay any attention to him; he does not like
it,” said one of the Dream people.

“Who is it?” asked Dorothy.

“Why, that is ‘Silent H.’ Don’t you know him when you
see him?”

“No,” said Dorothy. “I shall never be able to know
him,”

“Oh, yes, you will,” said her companion; “you will have
to learn to recognize him, even if you don’t notice him; that
is one of the laws.”

Just then Dorothy heard a babble in her ears. Some one
was saying “ She learned me, she learned me.”

Dorothy turned around. “That is queer” she said.
“What are you saying ?”

“T say, she learned me.”

“Who learned me?” asked Dorothy’s friend.

“She did,” said a little creature, pointing to Dorothy. She
learned me last week; m, e, me; that is what she learned; she
knows me by heart.”

“Of course I do,” said Dorothy ; “m, e, me.”
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“That is the only way you can learn me,” said the creature.
“Tsn’t it? I never heard of any other way.”

“Yes, that is right,” said the Dream Fairy.

“Who are those sitting along on that bench?” asked
Dorothy.

“Why, they are the vowels,” was the answer. “A, E, I,
O, U, and sometimes W and Y. It is quite a large family.
A, E, I, O, and U are always in one class, but W and Y go
over to the other class sometimes. There is Y over there now;
he is helping somebody to spell you.”

“Oh,” said Dorothy, “that is very funny !”

“You see he is at the head of the word,” said her friend,
“and so he has to be among the consonants.”

“ Ah, I understand,” said Dorothy ; “I never did before.
But what in the world are those two doing? They are exactly
alike, and they follow each other about everywhere.”

“Those are the Double Il’s,” said the Dream Fairy.
“You see how exactly alike they are; they are twins. Some-
times it is very puzzling, for you see one and, of course, you
think you must see the other, and she is not anywhere about.
There is a law about them too, but you can learn that later
on.”

Dorothy looked very much interested. “Oh,” she said,
“who is that poor little fellow with his head between his
shoulders? He looks so unhappy, as if he had hardly any

head at all.”
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“That is a little i, which some one has forgotten to dot.
See, I will dot him, and you will notice how lively he will
become.”

The fairy went over and threw a small black ball at the
little i, and immediately he brightened up and looked very
wide awake.

“T will never forget to dot another i,” said Dorothy.

“No, don’t forget,” replied the Dream Fairy, “for it
makes them really miserable; and there is another thing I
want to show you. Do you see that queer unfinished lot of
objects over there? One cannot tell just where they belong,
and sometimes they miss their supper because they are too late
for tea.”

“Why,” exclaimed Dorothy, “ how is that ?”

“ Nobody crosses them,” replied the fairy, “and of course
we cannot tell where they belong.”

“Oh, do cross them!” returned Dorothy.

“Well, I will,” she answered; “but you will have to help
me.”

So they went over and crossed all the t’s, who thanked
them and said they were so glad they could get their proper
places that evening.

“What a very interesting place it is!” said Dorothy.

“TY did not think you would care for it. Do you really
like it?” asked her companion.

“T should smile,” replied Dorothy.
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“Then why don’t you? Why don’t you?” clamored a
chorus of voices. “If you should, you ought to, and if you
ought to, why don’t you? Smile! smile!” they said.

Dorothy was really quite frightened at the confusion, and
felt like anything but smiling; but they insisted so sharply
that she finally gave a faint little smile.

“JT wouldn’t say that again,” said her friend, gently.
“You see it is not just correct, and nothing disturbs these
people like incorrectness.”

Dorothy looked a little ashamed, and said she would try to
remember, for she wanted them to like her.

Just then it was perfectly silent in the room.

“Why, what is the matter?” asked Dorothy.

“They have all come to a full stop,” said her friend.
“Don’t you see it?”

Dorothy looked up and saw a perfectly round ball, around
which all the people in the room were gathered. “ That
means it is over for to-day,” said her guide, “ and we must
go.”

So they passed out the door, and down the street of
Fancy, and over the river Slumber, out of the town of Think-
Thought, back to Dorothy’s own home, where the Dream
Fairy softly kissed her on each eyelid, and left her sitting in
her little chair rubbing her eyes.

“Oh, mamma!” she cried, “here you are. How long you
have been gone! I have been so far since I saw you!”
36 DOROTHY.

“T haven’t been long,” said her mother; “it hasn’t been
ten minutes since I left the room.” _

Dorothy looked amazed, and told her mamma all about —
the trip to Think-Thought, and ended by saying, “ And,
mamma, I am going to study hard, because I want to know all
those queer people better, and I may never go again if I don’t
try to learn.”

Her mother smiled and said she was much obliged to the
Dream Fairy for helping her little girl, and she hoped she
would never look upon lessons as ugly tasks again.






MILLICENT


MILLICENT.

QS HEN Millicent opened her sleepy eyes on Saturday
morning, she did not have to rub them very hard
before she found out that the sun was shining
brightly, and so her first thought was that it would
be a good day to wash and iron the clothes of the family,
Now, the family was quite a large one: there was Hildegarde,
the eldest, she had beautiful brown eyes and hair, and was an
especial favorite when there was a tea-party on hand; next
came Ernestine, she had very blue eyes and very light hair,
and stood next in favor to Hildegarde; after her was Rosalind,
she had yellow hair and dark-blue eyes, but her hair was not
as fine as that of the others, and she was rather loose-jointed,
so she was kept at home more than the rest, though she really
had a lovely little face, and at one time had been put forward
very often on account of her beauty; the other three children

were very small, there names were Trixy, Minnie. and Eva.
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38 MILLICENT.

There were no boys in this family, and in thinking over the
washing to be done Millicent did not have to count shirt-
waists.

“Let me see,” thought Millicent, as she lay there cuddled
under the covers, “I must wash a dress for each of them, their
white dresses get soiled so soon; then their skirts and under-
clothes, and the little blanket I put over the carriage. Per-
haps I had better put in the sheets and pillow-cases from
Hildegarde’s bed; that will make quite as much as I can
get through.”

Having settled the matter in her mind, Millicent put her
rosy toes out of bed, and was soon ready for breakfast.

Saturday mornings she had the play-room to herself: the
boys were always off playing ball, or nutting, or somewhere or
other, and the baby was out most of the time, or else she was
asleep; so Millicent quite enjoyed having a busy time. After
breakfast she put on an old apron and made her way to the
play-room. She went to work with all the system of a real
washerwoman, and had her tubs ready and her clothes sorted
before very long; then she put up her line, fastening it to the
chairs. The family sat around looking at her, so as to “keep
me company,” Millicent said. With sleeves tucked up and
soapy arms, Millicent rubbed away till even her young little
back began to feel tired. She had just hung up the last piece
when the two boys came into the room with arush. Harry
was chasing Philip, trying to get a ball from him; over went
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the chairs, down went the line, and all the clothes lay in
confusion on the floor.

“Oh, boys! boys! see what you have done!” cried Milli-
cent, almost in tears.

But they were off with a dash; Harry, casting a look be-
hind him, only said, “Pooh! they are nothing but a lot of
dolls’ clothes. What difference does it make ?”

This was poor consolation, and Millicent stood looking in
despair at the nice clean clothes all streaked and dusty, but
she was a brave little maid, and in a few minutes the clothes
were back again in the tubs, and Millicent was rubbing
away as hard as ever. The next time she carried her
clothes down-stairs and hung them out in the yard, away
from further danger. Then she went into the kitchen and
poured her grievance into the sympathetic ears of Lizzie, the
cook.

“Deed, Miss, I has had that trouble myself,” said Lizzie.
“T done had my clothes-up one day, and the line broke, and
down they comes. I had to do’em all over again. I was put
out sho’ ’nough.”

“Then you know just how tired I am,” said Millicent ;
“and they must all be ironed this afternoon, for the children
will want clean clothes for next week, and I shall not have
time for anything but lessons till next Saturday.”

“You bring ’em in here,” said Lizzie, “and after I has
washed up the kitchen and has the cake in baking, I can help
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you. We'll have ’em done in no time, and J’ll bake a little
cake in your patty-pan.”

“That will be fine,” said Millicent. ‘You are real good,
Lizzie, and I thank you so much; it makes it seem real easy
now.”

About three o’clock, the clothes being all dry, Millicent
took them in and sprinkled them; then, the cake being in
the oven, she wiped the dishes that had been soiled in the
cake-making, and both she and Lizzie were ready for the
ironing.

In a marvellously short time, with Lizzie’s help and skill,
the clothes were nicely ironed, piled in a basket, and carried
upstairs. The little patty-pan cake went up too, to be eaten
with the family, who were silently waiting for food and clothes.

“You poor things!” said Millicent, “it is too bad; you
have had to sit here all day without being dressed. I should
have put you all to bed, and then you would, at least, have
been comfortable. I declare, Hildegarde, you actually look
pale. Come here and let me dress you, for I am going to
take you over to Clara’s to tea this evening, and you shall
wear this nice, clean, white dress. I almost hate to put it on
you, too. I don’t believe I will. You shall wear your pink
cashmere, and I will save the white one. Here, eat this bit
of cake; you may be hungry before supper-time, and you know
you don’t care for apples. Clara always has so much apple at
her tea-parties. There! you are as fresh as a rose. Now1
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must dress the others. No, I do not believe I will; they may
as well go to bed, it is so near evening.”

So the rest of the family were night-gowned and put in
their beds between the freshly-ironed sheets. And Millicent
with Hildegarde set out for Clara’s home, where there was less
apple than usual and a more abundant supply of candy,
besides some little, sweet crackers, of which Millicent declared
Hildegarde was so fond, that Clara generously insisted upon
her taking home all that were left in the bag.




LOIS.




—-HERE Lois lived the noise of the sea was forever —
# in one’s ears, and its salty smell always in one’s
nostrils. Lois went to sleep at night to the sound
of the waves booming upon the shore, and when
she awoke in the morning the first thing that she saw from
her little window was the long blue line of the ocean against
the horizon, unless there was a fog, and then all was gray,
and the fog-horns blew so dismally that, as a tiny child, Lois
would hide her head under the bedclothes for fear. But as
she grew older all these things were so familiar to her that
she would have grieved were she away from any one of them,
even the fog-horns. She was great friends with the waves,
and frolicked with them by the hour; and she would lie on
the sand half the day, looking along the beach, laughing at
the funny little fiddler-crabs, who looked as if they were
walking on tiptoe, hurrying along so fast that there seemed

danger of their tumbling over one another; but this they
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LOIS. 43

never did; instead, they appeared to melt away into the sand
as soon as the water touched them.

Then there were beautiful pebbles and shells all along the
shore, bits of sea-weed too,—the ragged pieces lying along the
sand looking dark and uninteresting till they were wet, when,
if picked carefully out and laid upon paper, they would show
beautiful colors, and were as fine as those other earth-weeds in
form,—these flowers of the sea.

Lois used to think no one could have more playthings
than she, and yet it was not all play-time to her, for her father
was a fisherman, and the little hut in which they lived, though
it had strange ornaments from the great deep hanging upon
the walls, yet it many a time had a very bare larder ; for, even
if one gets tired of fish and potatoes, they are much better
than nothing at all.

Besides, when storms came up, and all the fishermen were
out in their boats, it was a very anxious time to those left at
home, and little Lois would sit with her head in her mother’s
lap, listening to the roar of the waves and hiding her eyes
from the sharp flashes of lightning, that showed only the more
plainly how dark and terrible it must be out on the water.

But it was not always stormy, and when the sunlight
danced on the water, and everything looked fresh and lovely,
Lois forgot about the storms, and scampered about the beach
and over the rocks in high glee.

She was a helpful little girl, this fisherman’s maiden, and
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could boil a fish, make a fire, and boil potatoes as well as any
one. She had her own little duties, finding play-time all the
better for them.

One morning she went down to the shore where old Silas
sat mending a net. Silas and she were very fond of each
other; he was an old man, and had been a fisherman almost
all his life; many were the wonderful tales he told Lois, and
many queer toys he made her. But the one she liked the best
was a doll carved out of wood by Silas’s skilful hands; it was
not a beauty, though Silas had used some of the paint with
which he painted his boat to give it red cheeks, very black
hair and eyes, and very white skin; but Lois thought it a
marvel of loveliness, and called it Silence, partly because the
name was something like Silas, and partly because it seemed
appropriate for a doll who could say neither “Papa” nor
“Mamma” as some dolls can say.

Lois and Silence found Silas busy at work; he was a
wrinkled, tanned old man, with a gray stubbly beard and
shaggy eyebrows. Lois went up behind him and put her
little hand on his.

“Ah, my little maid!” said he. “Here you are with your
baby. What are you busy about to-day ?”

'“T have finished my work,” said Lois, “and so I came to
find you, Silas. What are you going to do?”

“JT am going out in the boat as soon as I have finished
mending this net. Don’t you want to go with me?”
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“Oh, yes, I should like dearly to go,” replied Lois. “I
will run and ask mother if I may.”

These trips in Silas’s boat were Lois’s chief delight, though
they were not very frequent. Lois’s mother allowed her to go
with no one but her father or Silas. She knew the old man
was so fond of the little girl that he would let no danger come
near her if he could help it, and he was a safe boatman, having
been so many years buffeted by the winds and waves.

In a few minutes Lois came running back with Silence,
and was soon safely seated in the boat, which Silas pushed off
from the shore, and they were afloat on the great wide sea.
The little craft careered up and down upon the waves, but Lois
was used to it, and did not mind the tossing about any more
than the rocking of a cradle. The sea-gulls flew around them
and the wind came fresh and full in their faces. They went
out—out into the water; the great black rocks towered up
behind them, and scowled down angrily at the little waves
which foamed up around their feet. Silas did not go often
nowadays with the big fishing-parties; he was getting old, and
preferred his own boat and the company of Lois to that of a
crowd of men.

Silence lay in Lois’s lap, staring up at the sky above her,
and Lois chatted away with Silas while he hauled in the fish.

“Do you think you will catch a big lot, Silas ?” she asked.
“T am glad you don’t go ’way off like the other men, for then

Icouldn’t go. Silas, if you had a little girl, a daughter or a
46 LOIS.

grand-daughter, would you take her with you and leave me at
home ?”

Silas laughed. “TI don’t know, chick,” he said; “but as I
haven’t, I don’t believe it makes any difference.”

“Oh, Silas,” said Lois, “how gray it is getting! We can
hardly see the island.”

Silas turned around hastily ; he had been busy for the last
half-hour, and had not noticed the sky very particularly.

“That’s so,” he said; “we must hurry home. There’s a
storm coming, and we are farther away than I care to be with
ladies aboard. Hm!” he said to himself, “I don’t like the
looks of this; there’s ugly weather ahead.” He took up an old
pea-jacket and bade Lois wrap it smartly around her, then,
picking up the oars, he began to pull rapidly, but the storm
was upon them in all its fury before they were half-way home.
The old man labored against the stiff wind and the ever-
increasing waves till the veins stood out on his forehead.

Poor little Lois cowered in the bottom of the boat, which
pitched and tossed about, every moment threatening to fill, or
be carried where the black rocks frowned down on them.

“Lord, save us!” said the old man, under his breath; and
Lois sent up a little prayer to be brought safely home. She
thought of her mother’s anxious face, wondered if her father
were safe, and if she were drowned what would they do with
no little girl, for she was their only one. With her hands
tightly clasped, and the wind blowing her wet hair about her
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face, she said never a word to Silas, who was straining every
muscle to keep the boat from the rocks; but presently a wild
~ gust of wind sent it upon one of the outlying boulders and
drove a hole through it; quickly it began to fill.

“There is nothing to do but to swim for it,” said Silas, and
he caught the little one, bidding her keep still and not struggle
or they would both be drowned.

The next thing Lois knew she was lying on the shore, with
anxious faces bending over her and kind hands chafing her
little cold ones. She opened her eyes. “Silas,” she said.

“He is safe,” they told her, and wrapping her in warm

“blankets they carried her home with her mother beside her.
The poor mother had gone down to the shore at the first sign
of a storm, fearing for her darling’s safety. Unheeding the
rain and wind, she strained her eyes for a sight of the little
boat, and, seeing it helplessly driven toward the rocks, she
hurried to the neighbors, and they all ran to the spot in time
to save the little girl and the old man, just as the latter had
swum the last stroke he was able to, and the eager hands drew
them in, and they were safe.

‘It nearly broke the old man’s heart to think that death
should come so near his pet when she was with him, but they
comforted him by telling him the winds and waves were not in
his hands, and that no man could have done more.

Poor Silence had a hard time of it; when the boat was
broken up on the rocks she floated out, being made of wood,
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and was knocked about for several days.in the water. But one
bright morning she was tossed ashore, and Lois, by that time
having given her up as lost, was overjoyed at finding her
again, rather the worse for her adventure; however, Silas gave
her a new coat of paint, and she was more smiling and black-
eyed than ever. Of course she is much more highly prized,
for who would not be proud of a doll who was shipwrecked
and washed ashore after swimming about with the fishes for
three days?




OLNEY.

LLNEY ran as fast as her little fat legs could carry

|, her down the beach, away from mammy. Now
Wp mammy was old, and, though she called, coaxed,
and threatened her darling, she could not win
anything more than a backward look now and then; and a
gleeful laugh was her only reply as she cried, “ Now, honey,
don’t make po’ ole mammy run after yo’... Yo’ gwine mek po’



ole mammy cry if yo’ run away from ’er.”

Presently mammy tried another way. “Mammy ain’t
gwine no furder; she gwine to set right down hyar, an’ Olney
has to come back alone.” And down she sat.

Olney stopped and surveyed her gravely from a distance ;
but being pretty sure from past experience that mammy
would not go away, she ran on with her little spade in her
hand, every now and then looking over her shoulder to see

if mammy were still sitting in the same spot. Presently the
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OLNEY. 57

little one looked up, and saw an old gentleman looking at her
with an amused expression. She stopped, and, looking mis-
chievously at him from under her long lashes, said, “I is
wunnin’ away.”

“So I see,” remarked the old gentleman. “Where are
you ‘ wunnin’ ?”

“?Way, ’way off, over the whole world,” said Olney,
roguishly.

“That is a long way,” returned her friend. “Come here
and tell me about it.”

Olney shook her head shyly.

“Come,” repeated her friend, “and I will show you my
watch with a pretty picture in it.”

Olney could never withstand the attractions of a watch, so
she advanced cautiously, as if she expected to be grabbed up
any moment; but the gentleman only smiled, and in a few
minutes she felt sufficiently brave to stand close to him while
he showed her the wonders of the watch, in the back of
which was the picture of a dear little girl.

“Ts you a papa?” asked Olney.

“Yes,” he answered; “but my little girl was naughty, and
I haven’t seen her for a long time.”

“Has she wunned away ?” asked Olney, with a merry little
chuckle.

Her new friend looked quite grave as he said, “ Yes; that

is just what she did.”
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58 OLNEY.

“Did it make you kwy?” asked Olney, cuddling up close
to him and patting his serious face.

“Yes,” he said; “she was all the little girl I had.”

“Naughty little girl,” said Olney. “Why don’t you go
and find her, and tell her she mus¢ come home?” bringing
one little fat hand down on the other with all the violence she
could summon.

Her friend was silent; and Olney, on his knee, sat looking
at him with her innocent eyes.

“Doesn’t you love her?” she presently inquired, in a
grieved voice. “My papa loves me, oh, so hard,—forty
bushels; but my grandpapa doesn’t; mammy says he doesn’t,
and mamma says he does, so maybe he does. Is you a grand-
papa?” she asked.

Her friend put her down from his knee and walked away
for a few steps. Olney stood still, putting up a grieved lip;
seeing this her friend came back, and, taking her up in his
arms, he hugged and kissed her over and over.

“Is you a grandpapa?” she repeated.

“Yes, my darling,” he said. “I have a little grand-
daughter whom I have never seen.”

“Oh,” said Olney, “that is too bad! Let me kiss you for
her, and I want to see my grandpapa and kiss him, ’cause I
know he is good; mamma says so.”

Her friend stroked back the hair from the little earnest
face, and said,—
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“He cannot help loving you, dear. You must believe
your mamma is right.”

“Aren’t you ever, ever going to see your little girl, and
your little grand-girl?” asked Olney. “Oh, yes, please go and
see them. Maybe they want to see you velly, velly much.”

“T cannot go,” replied he, sadly.

“But why?” persisted Olney. “ What will your little girl
do without any papa?” Slowly shaking her little head.

“She doesn’t love me, or she would not have run away,”
he answered. .

“Oh, yes,” returned Olney, “she does. Why, I love my
papa, and I wunned away ever so many times. I wunned
away to-day to you.”

“So you did,” he replied. “ Maybe you are right, after all.”

“And my papa is so good,” Olney went on; “he loves me
and mamma so hard, and he tells me nice stories about when
he was a little boy, and mamma tells me about when she was
a little girl and had a nice papa like mine; and oh! we have
such good times; but mammy will put me to bed too soon.
Oh, I forgot mammy! She will think I have wunned all
around the world, and I don’t want to make my papa kwy.”
So she scrambled down from her friend’s arms, holding out her
hand and saying, “ Come.”

“Where?” asked her friend.

“Come wif me,” said Olney.

So, taking the little warm hand in his, he walked down the
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beach with her till they came to where mammy was still
sitting.

Olney’s companion delivered her safely into mammy’s
keeping and turned to retrace his steps; but this did not suit
Olney at all, and she strove with all her wiles to detain him.
While the matter was still under dispute Olney spied a figure
approaching, and, not letting go her hold of her friend, she
cried, “Mamma! mamma! come here! Here is a nice man,
and his little girl wunned away just like me, but he loves her,
and I am so sorry he hasn’t any little girl any more.”

Olney’s mother drew nearer, smiling, but when within a
few steps of the group she turned very pale and stopped
short. Olney felt her friend’s hand tremble as he, too, stood
still. Olney looked curiously from one to the other, and then
began to ery, why she could hardly have told. With a few
swift steps her mother was by her side, folding her arms
closely around her. Kneeling there, she looked up into the
face of Olney’s friend, and said, “ Father !”

For a moment there was absolute silence. Old mammy,
standing a little way off, folded her wrinkled hands and lifted
up her eyes to the clear sky above them, while her lips moved.

Presently the stillness was broken by a sob from the old
man, who, kneeling down on the sand, put his arms around
Olney and her mother, drawing them closer and closer as he
kissed them both. Olney looked up, and, with an arm about
each neck, whispered, “Don’t kwy any more. I love you.” —
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“TI am your grandfather, darling,” her new friend said,
softly ; and, transferring her other arm to his neck, the little
girl clung closely to him, patting his face and calling him all
sorts of pet names, cooing over him like some happy little bird.

Very shortly they were all walking down the beach
towards the cottage where Olney’s parents were stopping for
the summer.

Olney’s papa was sitting upon the porch. Seeing the party
approaching, he went to meet them. No greeting passed between
the two men, but each stretched out a hand and clasped the
other’s in a warm grasp.

Olney was so pleased with her new grandpapa that she
could not be induced to leave him, but plied him with ques-
tions, some very embarrassing, and some so funny that the
embarrassment was swallowed up in amusement.

“If you are my mamma’s papa, then she must be your
little girl, and she isn’t a little girl at all,” Olney said.

“ But you are my little girl,” he answered.

“But you said she wunned away.”

“ And didn’t you run away ?” he asked.

That settled it, and Olney was content.

Through the long summer days Olney was her grandpapa’s
constant companion; the good times they had no one can tell.

Looking upon the two laughing merrily one day, Olney’s
father smiled down at his wife, saying, softly, “And a little
child shall lead them.”
RE sR



JANET.


JANET.

IT is too bad your head aches so, poor little
mother,” said Janet. “Now please let me be
mother to-day, and you lie still, for I know I can
do everything all right. First I will get father’s
breakfast. There! baby is awake. Come here, precious, to
sister.”

Baby put out his hands to be taken, and Janet carried him
to the kitchen, where, in a high chair, he watched her bustling
about. ‘The fire was already made, father had done that, and
the kettle was singing merrily; it seemed cosey and warm
inside, for the ground was covered with snow, and Janet was
glad she did not have to go to the wood-pile. She ground
the coffee, set the table, and then went to work to fry some
potatoes and some ham and eggs. It was not easy to break

the eggs without getting them all over her fingers, but she
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50 JANET.

managed pretty well, and by the time her father came in from
the barn everything was ready.

“Why, little girl!” said he, as he stamped the snow from
his boots. “ How is this? Where is mother?”

“T am mother” said Janet, as she put the coffee-pot on
the table.

“Well, you’ve changed mightily overnight,” responded
her father. “Cold weather has made you shrink, hey ?”

Janet laughed, and then said, “No, but poor little mother
has such a headache, and you know I must learn some time.
So I began this morning.”

“ First-rate,” said her father. “Halloo! You here, Robin?”
he said, addressing the baby, who was busy trying to get the
cat, who sniffed around the table. “T’ll not disturb mother
till after breakfast, and then I will take her a cup of coffee,”
he went on. “I'll feed the chickens for you this morning,
daughter, and see to the fires, and I don’t doubt but what we
can let mother have a good rest to-day.”

After breakfast was over Janet went to work with a will;
she washed dishes, swept and dusted, and cleaned up generally,
and finally decided to give the baby his bath. He was a
sturdy little fellow, and it was not easy to hold him, as he
splashed, and crowed, and jumped; but Janet’s was a loving
little heart, and they made a frolic of it all, so that baby never
cried once, but settled down into a long nap in the most good-
natured way.
JANET. 51

Then Janet was really tired, but she did not stop to rest:
she went into the kitchen, toasted a piece of bread delicately
brown, made a good cup of tea, and carried them to her
mother, who opened her eyes and smiled as she saw the
pleasant little face at her side.

“ Dear little girl! You are doing too much, I am afraid;
and where is baby? I have not heard him this morning.”

“Oh, he is asleep,” replied Janet. “He has had his bath,
and was as jolly as you please: we had areal frolic. Come,
mother, eat this bit of toast and drink this tea ; you have eaten
nothing this morning, and you must be faint.”

Her mother took the tray, and, when the last mouthful
had disappeared, lay back again on the pillow with a little
color in her pale cheeks.

“There! You look better already,” said Janet. “Now
try to sleep, and I will see about dinner. This is the quiet
time, you know, when Robin is taking his nap.”

“T ought to get up,” said her mother.

“Oh, no!” exclaimed Janet. “You must not. I am
mother to-day, and you must mind me and lie still.”

Mrs. Boyd smiled, and said she would be a good girl and
mind,

So Janet went softly out of the room, shutting the door
carefully after her. She was soon busy over her preparations
for dinner; but when everything was steaming away on the
stove, she sat down for a few minutes taking her first rest.
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“How tired mother must get!” she thought, “and yet she
never says a word. I wish I could have gone to school to-day ;
it is the first day I have missed, and I am afraid I shall not
take the prize. But there! I will not think about it; mother
wouldn’t if it were she.” And she rose from her chair, stepping
busily back and forth from table to stove, humming a little
song, till it was dinner-time, and she saw her father drive up
from the woods, where he had been hauling rails.

“Still housekeeper,” he said. “You are doing pretty well,
girlie. See what I found in the woods this morning.” And he
produced a little squirrel which had hurt itself in some way.

“Poor little thing!” said Janet. “I will try to keep it till
it gets well. Where shall I put it, father ?”

“There is an old bird-cage in the wood-house which will
do for the present. I will get it after dinner.”

So little Bunny was put in his new home, and, though he
was very much frightened at first, he soon became less timid,
and looked around with his bright eyes when Janet came near.

Before the dinner dishes were cleared away Robin was
awake and had to have his dinner, but he was still in a good
humor, and was so entertained by watching the squirrel that
Janet finished her work without any trouble; but just as she
put away the last dish she looked up to see her mother stand-
ing in the door-way.

“Why, mother,” she said, “ what did you get up for?”

“T felt so much better,’ she answered. “My nap did me
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a world of good, and I wanted to see my little mother and the
baby.”

Janet laughed. “Well, here they are,” she said. ‘See
our little Bunny, mother. Isn’t he cunning? Father caught
him in the woods. He seemed very lame when father brought
him in, but he is hardly a bit so now. Oh, mother, while it
is warm and sunny may I take baby out for a breath of air?
- He always sleeps so much better when he has been out-doors.”

“T am afraid it is rather too cold.”

“Oh, no, mother; the air is delightful when you get out in
it, and I will wrap him up real warm, and not go far. Then
you can sit here and be quiet for a while.”

Mrs. Boyd gave her consent, and soon Janet was trudging
through the snow with Robin in her arms; he was as happy
as could be. After a short excursion to the road, they stopped
at the barn where their father was at work.

He looked up, surprised to see them. “Why, who are
these?” he said. “Come, Robin, you may see the horses.”
And as this was Robin’s especial joy, he was soon laughing
and calling “ Whoa!” at the top of his voice.

“Now I will take him home,” said Mr. Boyd. “You
have carried him far enough, little girl.”

So Robin went home on his father’s shoulder, while Janet
trotted behind, very glad to be relieved of her heavy load.

It was a weary little girl who crept into bed that night,
but she was a happy one too, although she had one regretful
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thought for the prize which had been sacrificed by her day at
home.

“That is a good child, Margaret,” said her father to his
wife, after she had gone to bed. “I don’t believe in paying
people for doing their duty, but the next time I go to town she
shall have something nice, as sure as my name is Robert Boyd.
What shall I get her?”

Mrs. Boyd thought for a few moments. “ There is a book
she wants very much; it is called ‘Little Women.’ Suppose
you get that, if it is not too expensive.”

“TIL go without something myself but what she shall have
it,” said he, as he bolted the door before going to bed.

When Janet went to school the next week there were many
cries of “Oh, Janet!” and “ Ah, Janet! you will not get the ~
prize.”

But the little girl did not mind, and she smiled upon Nettie
Graves so sweetly that the latter almost wished she were not
the one who would take it in Janet’s place.

The next Saturday night when Mr. Boyd came in, laden
with baskets and bundles, among them was a package for
Janet. She took it wonderingly.

“What is this for, father ?” she asked.

He smiled at the unconscious manner of the child as he
said, “ Reward of merit.”

“For the Sunday-school?” she asked, turning it over,
without opening it.
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“No, for you,” answered her father.

Janet looked up without understanding any better, and
then began to untie the string. As the book revealed itself,
and she saw what it was, she flung herself, with a cry of delight,
into her father’s arms and gave him a good hug.

“Oh, you dear man!” she said. “How did you know?
Now I shall not mind Nettie’s having it——” Then she
stopped short, for she had not meant to tell of her being so near
to the prize and yet losing it by her faithful ous at home.

“Mind what?” asked her mother.

“Oh, nothing. Never mind,” she replied, hurriedly. “Do
look, mother! Isn’t it lovely? You dear book, how I do love
you!”

It was not till the prize was given at Christmas that her
father and mother understood the extent of her faithfulness.
When a copy of “Little Women” was handed to Nettie
Graves they knew why she had won it, and Mr. Boyd, leaning
over, said to Janet in a whisper, “ You came first, after a
daughter, didn’t you? for you had your prize two weeks ago.”

Janet nodded and gave his hand a little pat, showing that
she understood. She is called “Little Mother” so much of
the time by her father, that she declares they will have to find
some other name for the real mother, and Mr. Boyd often says,
mysteriously, that he found he had a prize, too, about the time
Janet received hers.


BERTHA.

(|-UCH a shrinking, blushing, little figure it was, hiding
partly behind the portiére, with eyes full of wonder
at the gay scene before her. “A hundred chil-
dren,” she thought, “and all the girls have on
party dresses but me!” She looked down at her dark-blue
merino dress and white apron with a feeling of discontent, and
drew in her feet lest some one should spy the laced shoes and
white stockings and make some jeering remark about them.




Never before in Bertha’s life did she remember feeling so
entirely out of place. She had lived a strange, unchildlike
life, shut up in a great house with her grandmother and her
governess. Even the big garden, in which Bertha was allowed
to play quietly, was surrounded by a high stone wall, so that
she knew little of the outside world. To be sure, she drove out

nearly every day in state with her grandmother, but the drive
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BERTHA. 63

was always in a close carriage; and though Bertha sometimes
saw children playing games of which she had never even heard,
and sometimes wished she might be dressed as was some
specially attractive child, it was seldom that she had an oppor-
tunity of noticing much beyond her immediate surroundings.

Her governess was as old as her grandmother, having been,
in fact, a schoolmate of that estimable lady.

This was Bertha’s first glimpse of that real world of chil-
dren in which most little ones are so much at home, and she
was at first puzzled and amazed, next she was filled with a
longing to be as other children. As she sat there alone, the
dearest old lady in the world came up to her; she had the
whitest hair and the brightest eyes, the pinkest cheeks and the
sweetest smile, you ever saw.

“This is Bertha Grey, is it not?” she asked.

“Yes, ma’am,” replied Bertha, in her old-fashioned way.

“T know your grandmother very well,” said the old lady,
sitting down on the sofa beside Bertha. “We were girls
together. Iam so glad you could come this evening, my dear.
Why are you not out there playing with the others ?”

Bertha blushed. “Ido not know any of the games,” she
said, “nor any of the little girls.”

“That is too bad,” returned her friend. *I am Aunt
Joanna, to all the children, even my own grandchildren, so you
must call me so too,” she said, smiling at Bertha. “Now, as
I wrote the note to your grandmother asking her to let you
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come this evening for my sake, you are my special guest.
Would you rather sit here and talk to me, or go out there and
play ?”

Bertha hesitated; she should like very much to play, but
she dreaded the notice she would, as a stranger, attract, so she
decided she would stay with Aunt Joanna.

“T should prefer to remain here,” she said, in her quaint
way.

Aunt Jo laughed, and said she thought that wasa great
compliment. Bertha looked at her with a serious face, not at
all understanding about compliments.

“Now tell me all about yourself,” Aunt Joanna continued ;
“what you study, what you play, and all about it. You do
not go to school, do you?”

“No, ma’am; I have my tasks with Miss Long. I have a
study hour in the morning, directly after breakfast, and then
my recitations go on till twelve o’clock. I then have a walk
in the garden with Miss Long, then I practise till two o’clock,
and we have dinner; after that I go to drive with grandma;
the rest of the time is my own, to dispose of as I please.”

“And I suppose you play very hard all evening to make:
up for studying hard all morning.”

“Oh, no, ma’am; in the evening I read or do some fancy
work while Miss Long reads aloud, and at half-past eight I
retire.”

“And can you do fancy work ?”
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“Yes, ma’am. I have crocheted twenty-four mats.”

“You have!” exclaimed Aunt Joanna, smiling at the
thought of what one could do with twenty-four mats. “ Have
you no dolls ?”

“T have one,” replied Bertha; and here the childishness
came to the surface. “And I love her so; but I wish, I wish
I could dress her as I want to.”

“Why, can’t you?”

“Grandmamma would not approve of it,” said Bertha.
“ Grandmamma, is very good and kind, but I do not believe
she knows just how little girls feel,’ she continued, after a
pause, looking up into Aunt Joanna’s face.

Aunt Joanna smiled and looked down into the wistful eyes.

“Well, dear,” she said, “I believe your grandmother is a
dear good woman, but I think with you that she forgets that
you are not seventy too. Come, don’t you want to play a
little? I will bring my grand-daughter to make friends with
you.”

So saying she went away, and in a few minutes came back
with a dear little girl about Bertha’s age. She had on a pretty
white frock and a sash, and had a happy, merry little face.

“This is my little grand-daughter, Myra,” said Aunt
Joanna. “Now I want to see Bertha having a good time,
Myra, so I leave her to you.” And Aunt Joanna left them
together.

Myra took Bertha by the hand and led her to a group of

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children who were playing “ blind-man’s-buff,” and in a few
moments Bertha was as interested as the rest; but, somehow or
other, she was always caught, and finally she knew the reason,
for she heard one little girl whispering to another, “Of course
any one could tell her by her apron. Did you ever hear of
going to a party in an apron?” Then they both laughed, and
the other one said, “And did you ever see such shoes and
stockings? She must have come out of the ark.”

All Bertha’s fears returned, and as soon as she could she
slipped out of the game and hid herself more closely in the
corner, behind the portiére. Myra, having seen Bertha enjoy-
ing the game, had gone to another room, and so the poor little
girl was unnoticed for some time.

After a while Aunt Joanna spied her, and going up to her
retreat, said, “Why, little Bertha, I thought you were out
playing with the others. Where is Myra?”

“T was playing, but I became tired,” replied Bertha; how-
ever, the distressed little face showed there was some other
cause for her seclusion.

Aunt Joanna looked at her kindly for a moment, and then
said, “Come, let us go into the library and the dining-room ;
I want you to see how pretty the tables are before they are
disturbed.”

Bertha put her hand confidingly into Aunt Joanna’s, and
they went together. After looking at the tables, lighted by
candles, adorned with flowers, and loaded with good things,
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Aunt Joanna drew the little girl into the library; here she
took her on her lap, and passed her hand lovingly over the
curly hair, which never would lie smooth, with all grand-
mamma’s efforts.

“Now, dearie, just tell me what gave you that woe-begone
face,” said the dear old lady, tenderly.

The great tears stood in Bertha’s eyes as it was finally
drawn from her that she felt queer and awkward in her dress,
and that she had overheard the slighting remarks upon her
costume.

“Poor little girlie!” said Aunt Joanna, kissing her.
“never mind, dear; the little girls were very rude to speak so
of any one.’

“But you don’t know,” Bertha went on, “ how hard it is’;
and I should like so much if I only once could wear a real
party dress and have a sash. I know grandmamma would call
it folly, and say I should not care for such things, but it would
be such a comfort to be like other little girls just once.” And
she put her curly head down on Aunt Joanna’s shoulder.

“Well, dear, you shall,” said Aunt Joanna, with determi-
nation. “TI havea plan.” And she unfolded it to Bertha, so
that when ten o’clock came, and the little girl was called for by
the old coachman, after being carefully wrapped up by Aunt
Joanna, it was with a very glad little heart that she kissed
her good-by, and nodded a smiling “Yes” to Aunt Joanna’s
“ Remember, next Friday.”
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The next day Bertha’s grandmamma called her. “ Bertha,”
she said, “I have just received a note from Mrs. Carlisle
asking me to allow you to spend next Friday afternoon and
night with her. She is going to have a little company at her
house. I am not sure that I approve of so much dissipation
for you, but I have a very high regard for Mrs. Carlisle, and
I think I shall allow you to go.”

Bertha’s eyes sparkled as she threw her arms around her
grandmother’s neck and thanked her.

So, next Friday, with many injunctions from her grand-
mother, she took her departure, carrying her doll, and went to
Aunt Joanna’s home. This was a little way from the house
where Bertha had attended her first party, which was given by
Aunt Joanna’s little grand-daughter. Bertha was very glad
that Aunt Joanna did not live with her ee but had a
home of her own.

The old lady met her with open arms, and took her up
to a dear little room all pink and white. On the bed lay a
charming white dress with dainty ruffles, and by it was a pink
sash, with stockings and slippers to match.

Bertha turned her sweet eyes gratefully upon Aunt
Joanna, for this was part of their secret. \

After a happy afternoon, which was spent for the most part
in dressing the doll just as Bertha would have her dressed,
they had tea, and the little girl became so merry, and her
eyes were so full of joy, that when she was dressed in her
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party dress, and stepped down-stairs in her pink slippers, she
looked so bright and wore such a look of blissful content, that
Aunt Joanna kissed her again and again.

Such a lovely evening it was, and the little girl felt sO
at her ease, and was naturally so witty and funny, that she
became a great favorite, and began friendships that ee
which lasted all her life.

That was the beginning of a change in Bertha’s life, for
Aunt Joanna persuaded her grandmother to allow her to go to
school, since Miss Long’s health was failing; and the little
girl spent many a Saturday and Sunday with Aunt Joanna,
taking back with her such freshness and happiness into her
own home that her grandmother gradually relaxed her ideas
of severity, until she really was quite like other people. Aunt
Joanna had much to do with it, for she insisted upon some _
radical changes, yet in such a sweet way that grandmamma
felt flattered by being asked to make them. She is a dear
grandmamma, Bertha says, and tells her she grows sweeter as
she grows older, so grandmamma allows white dresses and an
occasional frivolous time with smiling consent.


MARGERY.

'UNCH,” said Margery one afternoon, “Minnie has
come; let us go down and see her.”

Punch wagged his tail almost off, and followed

his mistress down-stairs.

“T came for my exercise book,” said Minnie, as she
greeted Margery.

“Very well, I will get it,” replied Margery; “it is with
my books. I am ever so much obliged. I copied all your
questions, for I knew I did not get mine quite right when I
took them from the black-board. Oh, Minnie! who do you
suppose will get the medal? ‘Don’t you hope you will?”

“Yes, and don’t you hope you will?”

They both laughed and settled down to a long talk about
the morrow’s examination.




Punch, meanwhile, finding himself in the background

where school interests were mentioned, trotted off in search of
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something amusing. Margery’s books lay on a chair in the
hall, with them the borrowed exercise book for which Minnie
had called; it was lying apart from the others, and, as Punch
stood on his hind legs sniffing at the books, it struck him that
it would make rather a nice plaything. So he carefully drew
it off, and taking it in his mouth to the library, where there
was a glowing fire in the grate, he speedily dislodged the cat—
with whom he was not on intimate terms—and lay down to
enjoy himself. Finding the fire rather warm, for the day
was mild, he finally concluded to go under the sofa with the
book, where he amused himself for some time without being
disturbed.

While this was going on, the girls had exhausted their
subject, and Minnie was ready to go.

“JT will get your book,” said Margery, running into the
hall; but the book was, of course, not there, and she was
obliged to return without it.

“ Just wait a minute, Minnie,” she said; “some one must
have taken it up-stairs.”

“Well, do hurry,” returned Minnie, “ for I must have it
this afternoon to finish the examples, and I hardly have time
now, for I have all my other lessons to learn.”

Margery searched high and low, but no book was to be
found, and she came back with a distressed face, saying,—

“Oh, Minnie, I don’t see what has become of it! Mine
wouldn’t do you much good, for I haven’t any of the examples
72 MARGERY,

worked out: I learned my lessons first; but if you will take
the questions we could copy them again.”

“No, I don’t want them,” cried Minnie, bursting into tears,
“and I believe you have just kept my book on purpose, so I
wouldn’t get the medal; and, besides, your book hasn’t my
other questions in it, and I think you are a mean, horrid err.”

Margery stood still in astonishment, knowing her own
innocence in the matter.

“T shall just tell all the girls how sneaky you are,”
sobbed Minnie.

“TI am not sneaky,” returned Margery, indignantly, “and
I don’t know anything about your book. I would get itina
minute if I could. I believe you have it anyhow, for it was
in the hall when you came in, I know, and I shall never speak
to you again, Minnie Murray.”

“ Nobody wants you to,” retorted Minnie, by this time too
angry to cry, “and I don’t want you ever to come to my
house again.” And she whisked by Margery, and flew out the
door like a whirlwind.

Margery ran up to her room, and sat down to have a good
cry, for Minnie had always been her dearest friend.

By this time Punch had missed his mistress, and, going
up to her door, whined and scratched to be let in. Margery
opened the door for him. Seeing her in tears, he set to work
to comfort her, not knowing he was the cause of all her
trouble; he jumped up on her lap, tried to push her hands
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away from her face, and every now and then gave her cheek
little furtive licks.

“You love me, don’t you, Punch?” said the little girl,
hugging him up, and having her cry out. After a while she
got up and bathed her eyes, then sat down again to think the
matter over. “I don’t see what I am to do,” she thought.
“T haven’t an idea where the book can be. Oh, dear! if she
only hadn’t been so angry we could have done the examples
over together ; but there is no use thinking of that now. How
could she say I was sneaky! She will tell all the girls, and
if I should get the medal, they will not think it was fair. I
have her ring, too; I must send that back.” And taking it
off, she laid it on the bureau.

Just then the tea-bell rang, and Margery went down-stairs,
forgetting to call Punch, who was standing with his paws on
the window-sill gazing into the lighted street.

He missed his mistress in a few moments, and flew to the
door in a transport of agony.

To be shut out from the delights of the tea-table! To miss
sitting by the side of his mistress! Not to receive sly bits from
her plate! It was too much, and he lifted up his voice and
howled. He was a very much spoiled dog, but, moreover, a
sensible one, and, finding it availed nothing to make a noise,
he straightway proceeded to amuse himself as best he could.
First there were Margery’s slippers; he picked up one and ran

around the room with it; but this was poor fun when there
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74, MARGERY.

was no one to chase him and take it away, so he soon dropped
that. Standing on his hind legs, he could just reach the top
of the bureau; something bright and beautiful lying there
attracted his eye, and with his nose he poked off Minnic’s
ring, then, lying down on the floor, he tried to chew it up; he
was in the midst of this proceeding and had succeeded in get-
ing the setting out, when Margery returned.

“You dreadful dog!” she exclaimed. “How came I to
leave you here! What have you been up tonow? What is
this? Minnie’s ring, with the setting gone! Now, what
shall Ido! I cannot send it back till it is mended. Luckily,
you haven’t swallowed the stone. Bring that ring to me, sir!”

Punch turned over on his back and held up deprecating
paws.

“Come this instant!” cried Margery.

Punch grovelled on the floor, and crept along as if his legs
were no more than an inch long; he put the ring in his
mistress’s hand, and then appealingly wagged his tail.

“Lve a mind to whip you, you bad little thing !” exclaimed
she. “Go down-stairs !”

Punch fiew, only too glad to get out. Margery followed
him to the library door, where her father and mother were
sitting.

“Do you think this can be mended?” she asked her father,
handing him the ring.

He took it, turned it over, and said he thought it could.
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Margery gave an account of her afternoon’s misfortunes,
and her father put the ring in his pocket, saying he would
take it to be repaired.

“ Where is Punch?” he asked.

“He came in here,” replied Margery. “I have no doubt
but that he is somewhere about. Oh, mamma, where do you
suppose that book can be? I couldn’t have dropped it on the
street, for I am positive I saw it on the chair in the hall with
my other books.”

Just then a noise under the sofa drew their attention to
Punch.

“Do see what he has there,” said Mrs. Douglas. “He is
always pulling something to pieces.”

Margery went down on her hands and knees and pulled
Punch out, with the lost exercise book, badly torn, in his
mouth.

“Oh, look!” she cried. “Itis the book, and it is all torn.
Oh, if only the right part is there I shall not care!” And she
hurriedly turned over the pages. “Yes, itis all right. Papa,
please go with me to Minnie’s; perhaps she can finish the
work, after all. I shall be so glad if she gets the medal.”

Her father willingly put on his hat, and in a few minutes
they were at Minnie’s door.

“Oh, Minnie, see! you will believe me now,” cried
Margery, when Minnie made her appearance.

Minnie was too glad to regain her book to say much, and
76 MARGERY.

she had long since become ashamed of her ill temper, so she
only hugged Margery and the book together, and Margery
went home quite happy.

Punch met her at the door, as glad to see her as if she had
been gone a year, and was so perfectly sure that she was glad
to see him, that she hadn’t the heart to scold him.

Minnie won the medal, after all, and if any girl was
envious it was not Margery; but Minnie felt so bad at having
even suggested a suspicion of her, that she insisted upon
Margery’s keeping the ring forever.












MARY.




MARY.

aLAMMA,” said Mary, “what is a commencement?
What do they do with it? I want one. Cecil is
going to have one, and I want one too.”

Her mother laughed: “ Well, dear, I don’t see
how you can have one very well.”

“Why not, mamma? Cecil says they are going to have




ice-cream and cake, and they are going to learn things to
recite, and they are going to have music, and they are going
to wear white dresses and sashes. Mamma, couldn’t I have
one?”

“All to yourself, little girl? It would be rather funny.
You know you are mamma’s girl, and you do not go to school
as Cecil does; you study at home with mamma.”

“Yes, I know, mamma; but I do want one so very much.

Could we have one, just you and I? I will learn something
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to recite, and you can play on the piano for me, and then we
can sing and have ice-cream. I think it would be perfectly
delightful.”

“We might have it,” replied her mother; “ but it will be
very funny. However, if you have so set your heart upon it,
we will have one.”

“Oh, mamma, you area dear! May we have it the day
after the other one?”

“When will that be?”

“Next Thursday.”

“Very well. I see no objection.”

Mary danced out of the room, and down-stairs, two steps
at atime. Then she ran out on the front porch to watch for
Cecil on her return from school.

As soon as she saw her, Mary ran down to the gate.
“Oh, Cecil,” she cried, “I am going to have a commence-
ment !”

There were two or three girls with Cecil, and they all
laughed but Cecil. “Why, how can you?” they asked.

“Very easily,” replied Mary, who did not like being
laughed at. “TI don’t see any reason why I cannot. I can
learn something to recite as well as you can. And I don’t see
why my mamma doesn’t know how to play on the piano and
sing as well as any of your teachers, and I am sure we can eat
ice-cream as well as you can.”

The girls laughed again.
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“That is all you are going to do, isn’t it?” Mary said,
appealing to Cecil.

“ About all,” she replied.

“T never heard of one girl having a commencement all to
herself. Did you, girls?” asked one of the number.

“No, I never did,” returned each of the others.

Mary turned around to go in; much hurt at the manner in
which her great news had been received.

Cecil hastily bade good-by to the others, and ran after
Mary, who was going slowly up the steps with her eyes full of
tears.

Cecil overtook her, and put her arm around her. “ Oh,
Mary,” she said, “I am so glad you are going to have a com-
mencement! I was just going in to ask you if you couldn't
come to ours. We can ask two persons, and I want to invite
mamma and you.”

Mary’s face brightened. “And I will ask mamma if I
may invite you to mine, Cecil,” she said, giving Cecil a little
squeeze. “Oh, Cecil, I should love to go to yours! What are
you going to do?”

“T am going to recite a little poem, and I am going to sing
a little French song, and of course I shall march in with the
others and sing in the choruses. Now, good-by! Be sure to
ask your mamma if you may go.”

In this new excitement Mary forgot her hurt feelings, and
went in to her mother with a radiant face.
80 MARY.

“Mamma,” she said, “may I go to Cecil’s commencement — -

with her mamma? I will be, oh, so good! And then, mamma, I
can tell just how we must have ours. And may Cecil come to
ours? It would be so nice to have her help eat the ice-cream.”

Mrs. Warner laughed: “ Which question shall I answer
first? If it is a pleasant day I think you may go with Cecil’s
mamma, and you may certainly ask Cecil to come here.”

Mary was very happy. “Now, mamma,” she said, “I wish
you would find me something to learn to recite, for I haven’t
very long to study, and we shall have to have some songs.
Oh, mamma! could you teach me a French song ?”

“ Perhaps so,” replied her mother. “Why do you want a
French song?”

“Because Cecil is going to sing one.”

“Then suppose you sing a German song, for a change. I
can think of a cunning little German song I can teach you.”

“Thank you, mamma; I will try very hard to learn it
well,” said Mary, throwing her arms around her mother’s
neck.

For the next week Mary was very busy, and looked for-
ward with all the interest of a graduate to her commencement
day. On Wednesday morning she started out with Cecil’s
mamma to the commencement of Miss Foster’s school, and paid
such attention to all the exercises that Mrs. Crawford was
much amused by the absorbed expression on the little one’s
face. Her own little girl was two years older than Mary, but
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they were great friends, for all that, and played so peaceably
together that their mammas were glad to have them play-
mates.

“Now, you will be sure to come at ten o’clock to-morrow,”
said Mary, as she parted with Cecil. “I know just what to do;
and, Cecil, your song was lovely. I do hope I shall do mine as
well,” she said, clasping her hands with as much fervor as if
she expected an audience of a hundred persons.

“You are sure to do well,” returned Cecil, nodding a
smiling good-by.

Mary was all excitement the next morning and could
hardly stand still long enough for her mamma to tie her sash,
but when the all-important moment arrived, she marched into
the room, to her mother’s music, with all the solemnity of one
heading a procession of fifty girls. She took her place in a
little chair by the side of her mother’s desk, while Cecil sat
in state in a large arm-chair on the other side of the room.

‘When Mrs. Warner had finished playing, she announced
that there would be a recitation by Miss Mary Warner; and
with a trembling voice Mary began:

«There is no dew left on the daisies and clover,”

but in a few moments her courage came back to her, and she
finished it quite distinctly.
Cecil applauded loudly, and then Mrs. Warner played

again; after came Mary’s little song, which she sang very
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sweetly in her little childish voice. Cecil then presented her
with a dear little basket of flowers, and Mary’s cup of happi-
ness was full, especially as ice-cream and cake came next on
the programme, and was not the least enjoyable part of it.

After they had consumed all the refreshments good for
them, they laid aside all formality and ran to the play-room
for the dolls, each congratulating the other on the success of
the day. That was Mary’s first commencement, but she has
never enjoyed another any more.












AUDREY.


AUDREY.



[EEP in the green woods lived a violet, and near by
the high-road lived a little girl. Audrey was her
name, and when the first wild flower peeped up its
head, Audrey was sure to be the one who spied it;
and when the last daisy sprang up by the wayside, or a dande-




lion, forgetting how near it was to winter, would smile from
between the stones, Audrey said loving words to the daisy, or
gaye an answering smile to the venturesome dandelion.

One day, as the little girl was running about the woods,
she saw, down at her feet, the dear little violet, who looked at
her with its dewy blue eyes. Audrey bent over to gather it,
but drew back again. “I will not take you, little violet,” she
said, “for you are only one, and you might be lonely.” So
she stooped down and kissed it, then went on gathering other
flowers till she had her hands full to carry to sister Helen.

They were great friends, though sister Helen was ten years
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older than Audrey; they liked nothing better than to sit
together in Helen’s cosey room, while the sun shone in brightly
and the bird in the window sang blithely. Sister Helen would
tell Audrey long fanciful tales, which were’ the more delightful
that they were all her own. So to sister Helen Audrey bore
her flowers, when they were placed in a glass pitcher and set
in the window. Audrey told her sister of the one little violet
she had left in the woods. “Would you have gathered it,
sister?” she asked. “It would have faded so soon, and I felt
as if it would be happier in its own woods. I wish you would
tell me a story about it,” she went on, after a pause.

Sister Helen sat quietly sewing for a few minutes, then she
began :

“A busy time there was underground: the moles were be-
stirring themselves, and the field-mice twirled their long tails
about at a great rate, sitting with their whiskers close together
. and their black eyes sparkling with excitement.

“No wonder, for it was time for the field-fairies to come;
already the grass was quite green; tiny yellow buttons on the
buttercups showed that they were nearly ready to receive some
one.

“Tam quite sure that the violets have arrived,’ said a mole.

“*Humph? returned a field-mouse, ‘you have no eyes; I’d
like to know how you are to tell.’

“* Never mind,’ replied the mole; ‘I have a nose and can
smell,’
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“ At which the mouse whisked his tail mockingly, and ran
off to tell one of his neighbors; for the mice and moles were
quite jealous of each other, and, though the mice had sharp
eyes, the moles had a quiet way of scuttling about, finding out
everything, which was quite provoking.

“Ves” said the mole, ‘I know there are violets about.’
And he began with both hands to make his way to the upper
world.

“¢ Ah! here we are,’ said he, as a breath of spring air shot
through the last handful of earth.

“¢What on earth—or, rather, under the earth—are you
doing?’ said a voice.

“‘Finding my way out into the sunshine,’ returned the
mole. ‘Excuse me, but, not being blessed with the best of eye-
sight, I am not quite certain to whom I am speaking, though
from your few remarks, miss, I should judge you to be one of
the violet fairies.’

“¢You are quite right,’ said the violet, who now appeared
from under the green leaves, where she had hidden herself,
and, with head one side, stood looking at the mole. ‘It isa
pity you cannot see better, for I am quite taken with your
velvet coat.’

“¢Thank you, miss; you honor me,’ said the mole, laying
his hand on his heart. ‘Though you may not know it, I am
quite handy ; it is nothing to me whether I walk backward or
forward. Now, is there anything I can do for your ladyship ?”
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“*Yes; if you will take away a few of these leaves I will
peep out and see what is going on in the world, for by the
orders of our queen I must stop here till midnight, and that
is quite a long way off’

“So it is,’ replied the mole, as he bit off some of the leaves
which were growing around the violet’s head. ‘ Now, what can
I offer you to eat? A few roots, for example?

“* Roots! No,’ cried she, ‘such food! There are plenty of
dew-drops under here, and the bees will be along with honey
after a while.’

“*T beg your pardon,’ said the mole; ‘there are things
underground demanding my attention’ And, with a hurt
look, he vanished.

“What a stupid creature!’ exclaimed the violet, as she
shook out her purple skirts. ‘Roots, indeed! But just then
she heard a slight cough, and quickly drew in her head;
however, the bright eyes of a little field-mouse soon spied
her.
“*Don’t hide,’ said he. ‘I have just been taking a little
dash around the field; had a most delightful chat with Miss
Buttercup ; she is looking very bright this morning.’

“¢ How did you know I was here?’ asked the violet.

“*Oh, I saw you; and if I had not seen you, my heart
would have told me,’ he replied, gallantly.

“Violet hung her head shyly : ‘ You have such bright eyes
that I am afraid of you.’
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“ whiskers. ‘ Really, now, I am not so very terrible.’

“ cannot come out while you stand there peeping at me.’

“¢Qh, well, since you are so very bashful, I will go. I hope
you will have more acceptable callers than Iseem to be. Good-
morning!’ And away ran the mouse.

“¢QOh, dear! I wish he had let me alone, said Violet. ‘I
shall be afraid to look out at all now.’ But as no one came
that way for some time, she ventured a short distance, and sat
sunning herself, when a bee stopped to ask if she were hungry.

“To be sure,’ she answered.

“¢T thought so,’ said he, ‘so I brought you some honey.’

“She took it gladly, and away flew the bee, saying he had
to serve so many that he could not stop.

“é¢Qoing to the ball to-night?’ said a butterfly, as he
alighted on a leaf near by.

“¢ Perhaps, returned Violet, smiling out from her shelter.
‘Are you?’

“No, said he; ‘I dance all day, and am nearly worn out
by night; but the night-moths will be there, and you will not
lack for partners, I know. Good-by! I must be off”

“Dear me!’ said Violet, ‘he is in such a hurry, and I quite
like him; but that is always the way with these butterflies.’
And, as it was now high noon, she curled herself up in her
purple gown and settled down under a leaf to take a nap.
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“When she awoke the cows were going home, cropping the
grass as they went along; one coming quite near frightened
her nearly to death, but after a gentle ‘Moo!’ the cow moved
lazily along, switching her tail as she went. Then the evening
breeze stirred the leaves, and Violet sat up quite smartly in
the midst of her bower. Hearing a gentle sigh, she looked
around and saw the mole.

“* Back again,’ was her greeting.

“*Yes,’ he said, in a down-hearted way.

“< Well, what is it now? asked she.

“ you to the ball to-night”

“To the ball? Really, I had thought—~’ And she
hesitated, for she did not like to say she had thought one of
the night-moths might ask her.

“*T am rather a clumsy partner, I know,’ the mole con-
tinued, ‘but I can do better than you would think; T can
forward and back beautifully.’ -

“* Well,’ said Violet, determining to make the best of a
bad bargain, ‘T will go with you.’

“*Thank you,’ said the mole. ‘Twelve sharp.’ And he
scuttled away, leaving Violet rather dissatisfied.

“Just then a fine spotted moth flew by, and, spying her,
went back. ‘You sweet little thing,” said he. ‘Don’t you
want to go to the ball with me to-night ”

‘T cannot,’ replied Violet; ‘I have promised the mole.’
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“¢The mole!’ repeated the moth, waving his antenne in
surprise. ‘What can you want to go with that blind fellow
for ?’

“He asked me,’ answered Violet, hanging her head, ‘and
I didn’t like to say no.’

“Never mind,’ said the moth, ‘you go with me. I will
come for you a little early, and as he is half blind, he will
never know.’

“¢ But that wouldn’t be kind; it might hurt his feelings.’

“¢Feelings! I don’t believe he has any. Iam coming for
you, anyhow.’ And away he flew.

“ A few minutes before midnight, back came the moth ; ‘the
mole was already on his way, for they heard him scratching
the earth beneath them.

“Come, let us fly,’ said the moth; and Violet, never stop-
ping to think, flew off with him, leaving the poor mole to find
- himself deserted.

“ Nothing daunted, however, he made his way to the glen
where the first ball of the season was to be held. Already
there was quite a sprinkling of guests. The field-mouse
walked arm in arm with Buttercup; a portly frog looked
lovingly on a daisy; while a grasshopper, in green coat and
waistcoat, escorted a delicate little anemone in a pink striped
gown.

“Soon the air was full of the rustle of skirts. We human

creatures. would call it the night-wind, but it was only the
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90 AUDREY.

swish of fine fairy robes, and the hum of fairy voices we would
think an incessant chirp.

“Then the music struck up. ‘Toot! toot! Ting! ting?
from the orchestra of frogs, beetles, and crickets.

“Then what a whirling, dipping, tripping back and forth!
what a light skimming of feet over the green grass!

“Only the mole had no partner, and stood disconsolately
listening to the merriment about him. Once, as Violet and the
moth swept by, he called ‘ Violet! Violet!’ but she was gone in
a twinkling, and the bass-viols, drums, and guitars kept twang-
ing and banging. The moths fluttered around gayly, and the
flower-fairies in their dainty robes looked like floating moths.

_ “All was going on finely, when suddenly came a soft whirr
of wings, and pouncing down came a large night-bird, who
seized the spotted moth in his beak and made off with him.

“ At once the music stopped, for it was a bold and dreadful
thing for an enemy to enter the glen at such atime. Even
the queen was aghast at such a daring act. It cast so deep a
gloom over the company that they soon betook themselves to
their different homes, some going this way, some that.

“Poor little Violet stood alone, drooping and wretched, but
presently the mole crept up to her and said, ‘Dear Violet, I
will see you safely home; don’t be afraid.’

“She gladly put her hand in his, and they skimmed along
under the starlight till she was safe again in her own bower.

“All summer long her most faithful attendant was that
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same blind mole, and her leaves flourished, for he helped her —
tend them, and he kept off all evil bugs.

“When at last her time of blossoming was over, she bade
adieu to the mole with tears in her eyes, and told him she
would think of him till the next spring, and be glad to return
to her bower.

“So he went contentedly to his mound, underground, to
dream of her sweetness till another spring.”

“Tg that all?” said Audrey, with a long sigh of satisfaction.

“Tgn’t it enough?” asked Bison with a smile. “You
know her blossom-time is nearly over.”

“Tam so glad I left her,” said Audrey ; “now the mole can
see her next year.”




KATHERINE.

bAN you stay in the nursery a little while, Kath-
erine?” asked her mamma. “ Nurse will be out this




afternoon, I am obliged to send Ellen on an errand,
and I have company. Now try and keep baby
quiet, and don’t tease him.”

Katherine went very slowly into the nursery where baby
Alfred was sitting in his little chair. “I will play that I am
going to make a portrait of him,’ said Katherine. “ Does
Alfred want sister to play with him?” she asked.

“Pray! p’ay!” said Alfred, banging his rattle on the little
shelf in front of him.

Katherine brought a stool, and sat down in front of Alfred,
with a slate and pencil. “Now sit very still,” she said, “and
hold your rattle in your hand!”

“No, no!” said Alfred.
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KATHERINE.
KATHERINE. 93

“Yes, you must,” returned Katherine. “Sister is going
to make a pretty picture.”

Alfred reached out his hands for the slate.

“No, you cannot have it, naughty boy!” said Kath-
erine.

“Good boy,” said Alfred, complacently.

“Oh, do keep still!” Katherine cried, impatiently. “I
never saw such achild. Can’t you keep quiet a minute?” And

she gave him a little twitch to make him sit up straight.

That was too much for Alfred; down went his toys, and he
burst out crying.

“There!” said Katherine, “you are the crossest baby I
ever saw. Here, when I’m trying to amuse you, and am
staying in this old nursery just for you, you must go on like
that. Do hush! hush! I say!” and she shook her fingers
at him threateningly. But baby only cried the harder,
and Katherine, whose stock of patience was very small to
begin with, lost even the little she had, and scolded away, her
voice rising higher and higher, while Alfred’s screams rose in
proportion.

When the trouble was ‘at its height the door opened, and
their mamma camein. “Why, Katherine! what is the matter?
What has happened to the baby ?” she asked.

“Nothing, mamma; he is just crying because he is
naughty. I told him to sit still while I made a pretty picture
of him, and he wouldn’t, but just got mad and cried.”
94 KATHERINE.

“ He is such a little fellow,” her mother said. “Did you
try to soothe him and amuse him some other way ?”

“No,” replied Katherine; “I am sure he ought to be glad
to have me amuse him any way.”

“But that was not amusing him. It is very hard for a
grown person to sit still while one is making a portrait of him,
and how could you expect a little baby to like it? And Iam
sure, Katherine, I heard a very angry voice speaking to him.
He is not used to being scolded.”

Katherine tossed her head, with a defiant look upon her
face, and, giving her shoulders a little jerk, she turned away.
The baby, now in the arms of his mother, soon stopped his
crying.

“T think we do not need you,” said her mother, “and I
would rather not see you again this afternoon.”

Katherine tossed her head again, and walked very slowly
out of the room, with the air of a much-injured person.

She went into her own room, and thought she would play
with her dolls, but somehow she did not feel very comfortable,
and she twitched the poor dolly about till she tore her frock,
and then she threw her down and went to the window.

Sitting in a big chair, with her elbows on the window-sill,
she watched a flock of sparrows which were twittering and
hopping about on the roof and the tree outside; they turned
their little heads from one side to the other, and peeped up at
Katherine, giving sharp little chirps as they did so.
KATHERINE. 95

Katherine sat watching them. “I wish I were a bird,” she
thought, “then I could fly far, far away, and mamma would
be sorry she was so mean to me, for I wouldn’t come back for
years and years.”

Just then a little bird hopped on the window-sill close
to her. He sat very still, and Katherine looked at him very
steadily ; as she was looking she noticed that he began to grow
larger and larger, till soon he was twice as large as Katherine,
and she saw that the little cap upon his head was made of
black silk, and that he wore spectacles, over which he looked
gravely at Katherine. As she looked around her, somewhat
abashed by the way the bird was regarding her, she saw that
there was a large number of these great creatures, all stead-
fastly looking at her. She began to feel very uncomfortable
and very small; and when they came closer to her, and one of
them began to speak in a harsh, rasping voice, she was abso-
lutely terrified, and thought of how she could make her escape ;
but she saw that she was the centre of a large circle of huge
birds. So she stood still, her attention being drawn to the bird
who was speaking.

“We will take her portrait,” he said, and immediately each
one whipped out from under his wing a large tablet and began
to draw rapidly.

“Keep still!” cried one of them in a loud voice.

Katherine trembled, and tried to be very quiet.

“Turn this way!” called another.
96 KATHERINE.

“Stand up straight!” said a third, shaking his pencil
menacingly at her.

“fold up your head !” directed another.

Poor Katherine was shaking with terror, not knowing
what to do next, and presently began to cry with fright.

“Hush up!” “Stop that!” came from every side, while
Katherine’s tears rolled down her cheeks faster and faster.

“Come here!” called one of the birds.

And Katherine, who never liked to obey any one the
moment she was bidden to, began slowly to walk toward the
bird.

“Come on!” called he. “Mind me!”

“JT am minding you,” she answered. “Iam coming.”

“That is not the way to mind,” said the bird. “You are
minding because you are afraid not to mind, and you mean
when you mind that way that you don’t want to. When you
take your own time it is not minding. Come, I say !”

At this the rest of the birds crowded up so close behind
her that she was obliged to go fast to get out of their way.

“Look at this,” said the bird, holding out the drawing he
had just made.

Katherine looked at the picture, and saw what seemed to be
herself, but with such an ugly, cross expression, that she felt
quite mortified.

“That is the way you looked when you were scolding the
baby,” said the bird.
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Then another held out his paper, bidding her look at that.
She saw herself with a defiant, scornful look upon her face.

“That is the way you looked when your mother spoke to
you,” said this bird.

A third showed her his picture. In this a scowl and a
pout took away all charm from the face. “That is the way
you looked when you went to your room,” said he.

Another held out his paper, but said never a word. This
was a picture of her dear mother, and the expression was, oh,
so sad! it seemed to Katherine that the sorrowful eyes could
read her very heart. It made her feel so bad that she could
scarcely bear to look upon it, and yet, for some reason, she
could not look away, and the longer she looked the worse she
felt.

No one said a word, but her own conscience seemed to
whisper, “That is the way your mother looks when you are
naughty.”

“Take it away! Take it away!” she cried.

But the bird would not take it away, and she was com-
pelled to look upon her mother’s sorrowful face till it seemed
to her that her heart would break, and she longed to go to her
own dear mother and throw her arms around her, begging
her to love and forgive her.

As soon as she felt this way the pictures all began to fade,
and in a few minutes not a trace of them was left. Then the

birds began to grow smaller and smaller, and in a few minutes
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98 KATHERINE.

they were the size of common sparrows, and, looking out of
the window, she saw them hopping about the roof chirping and
twittering the same as ever; but all her rebellious naughty
feelings had gone, and, jumping up, she ran to her mother’s
door and knocked timidly. There was no answer, and she
opened the door softly ; no one was there.

She went on to the nursery. Ellen was there with the baby,
who, seeing Katherine, turned away, saying, “No, no, not
naughty boy.” This made Katherine feel quite hurt as, with
a quivering lip, she closed the door and went down-stairs.

The parlor was quiet and deserted, but, going into the
library, she saw her mother sitting in a large chair near the
window; her head rested against the back of the chair. It was
nearly dark, but the evening light fell on her mother’s face as
she sat there, and it seemed to Katherine to wear just the
expression it had worn in the picture the last bird had shown her.

With a little cry she ran forward, and, kneeling down by
her mother, she buried her face in her lap and began to cry
bitterly.

“Why! my little girl, what is the matter?’ said her
mother, gently stroking her hair.

“Oh, mamma! mamma! your face isso sad. If you will
only smile I never will be so naughty again,” sobbed Katherine.

Her mother bent over and kissed her, and when Katherine
looked up her mother was smiling, though there were tears in
her eyes.












RUTH.












RUTH.

G9,

(cy [UTH lived with her two great-aunts; they meant to
KaiisNel be very kind to her, but it had been so long since
B they were little girls that they could not realize
"what really would make a little girl happy.

“Tt is a strange thing, sister,” said Miss Maria, sitting up
very straight, while her knitting-needles clicked sharply,—* it ‘
is a strange thing why Ruth will not be broken of these fits of
crying. I cannot remember our weeping so frequently when



we were children.”

Miss Sophia removed a small speck of dust from her black
silk apron, and answered, “ No, I have no recollection of being
given to tears in my childhood. It is expected of maturer
persons that they should have occasion for grief, but when a
child has plenty to eat, comfortable, even luxurious clothing,
and a home of which even a Sybarite might be proud, I

cannot see any reason for the slightest expression of discon-
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100 RUTH.

tent. Now, when we were young, I distinctly remember that
we had very few such luxuries about us as Ruth has. You
will recall, Maria, how we used to sleep in a bitterly cold room,
where the ice froze in the pitcher so that we had to break it
before we could use the water; and how we trudged through
all sorts of weather to school, which was two miles away. As
for candy, we never saw it; and dolls! did either of us ever
have a doll? Iam sure I never did.”

“Nor I,” returned Miss Maria; “and yet, forsooth, Miss
Ruth says she has nothing but two small china dolls, which
we would have considered more than enough.”

“ Well, I don’t know, it seems a useless expenditure, and I
should not like to encourage the child in habits of extravagance,
but if she is unhappy is

“Oh, nonsense!” interrupted Miss Maria; “she will be no
happier with a doll than without it. We were not put in the
world merely to be happy. Ido not countenance the fostering
of self-indulgence.”

Just then Ruth came in. “Have you wiped your feet,
Ruth?” asked Miss Maria. “There, child, do not sit down
without first removing your wraps and putting away your
books. ‘Order is Heaven’s first law.’ After you have at-
tended to those matters properly, come to me; I wish to
question you upon your progress at school.”

Ruth turned away, but she very soon came back, and sat
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“What have you learned to-day?” inquired Miss Maria,
looking severely at her over the tops of her spectacles.

“T don’t know exactly,” replied Ruth; “TI had a

“Don’t know!” exclaimed Miss Maria. “That is a very
remarkable confession. You have been studying and attending
recitations for five hours, and you do not know what you have
learned !”

“But I have the best report in school this week,” Ruth
went on, handing her aunt a folded paper.

“Oh, sister,” interposed Miss Sophia, “I am sure that is



very creditable.”

“Tt is no more than should be expected of her,” returned
Miss Maria, coldly. “Really, Sophia, you should have more
judgment than to indulge the child’s vanity in that way. I
repeat, Ruth, that unless you can tell me less evasively what
you have learned to-day, I shall consider that your report is
either due to the partiality of your teacher or to some deceit
upon your part.”

Ruth’s eyes filled with tears, and everything she had ever
learned went immediately out of her head at this dreadful
accusation. “I cannot tell,” she said. “Indeed, Aunt Maria,
I have done the best I could.”

“Then prove it,” said Miss Maria, calmly, “or your own
silence will prove your deceit.” .

“T am not deceitful,” cried Ruth, the tears forcing them-
selves down her cheeks.
102 RUTH.

“What! you contradict me?” Miss Maria exclaimed.
“Go to your room, and stay there till I call you.”

“Oh, sister!” Miss Sophia interposed again.

“Sophia, remember that I am the eldest, and in that rela-
tion must beg leave to have my prerogatives respected,” said
Miss Maria, in a dignified tone.

Miss Sophia lapsed into silence, and Ruth left the room,
with a storm of indignation in her little heart.

“T will not stay here; I will run away!” she said, passion-
ately, as she shut the door of her room. “I don’t care what
becomes of me.” And hastily putting on her hat and coat,
she fled down-stairs and out the front door, which closed softly
after her. Down the street she sped away from it all; where,
she did not think. She soon found herself in the busy part
of the city among the shops, and suddenly remembered one
in the window of which were some lovely dolls; it might
comfort her to look at them, even if she were never to be the
fortunate possessor of anything so beautiful. There was one
in pink which stood among the others, upon which her eyes
feasted ; she almost forgot her sorrow in the contemplation of
this lovely object. It was very hard to hear the other girls
talk of their dolls, their doll-parties, this pretty new gown or
hat which mother or sister had made for this or that favorite
dolly, and then to think of the two poor little six-inch creat-
ures which were all the dolls lonely little Ruth owned. It
was even difficult to get pieces to dress them in, for Miss Maria
RUTH. 103

religiously saved every scrap for quilts, as her mother did
before her. A rush of tears came again to Ruth’s eyes, and
she turned to go away from the fascinating display before her.
Hardly seeing where she stepped, ane ran into a gentleman
just passing.

He caught her low “I beg your pardon,” and looked
down into the tearful eyes with a smile. “I hope I didn’t hurt
you,” he said.

“Oh, it was my fault!” exclaimed Ruth. “TI didn’t see
you.”

“No wonder,” he thought. “You were looking at the
lovely dollies, were you not? So, of course, you didn’t see
me.”

Ruth smiled at his pleasant tone, but the pathetic look was
still in her eyes and won the interest of the gentleman, who
wondered why a well-dressed, pretty little girl should seem so
troubled. He looked so kindly and steadfastly thal: Ruth
choked down a little sob and turned to go away.

“ Wait a minute,” he said. “Don’t think I am rude, but I
should really like to know who you are and where you live.
You remind me of some one I have known.”

“My name is Ruth Armistead,” said the little girl, “and I
live with my great-aunts, the Misses Wylie. I have been with
them since my parents died.”

“My cousin Ruth! Yes, that is it,” he said. “My dear
child, do you know I am your cousin?” And he took the little
104 RUTH.

hands in his. “Do you know you look like your mother, who
was my cousin too? Poor little Ruth! I remember now they
told me she left a little girl, Now let us walk a little way
together, and tell me all about the dragons.”

“The dragons!” said Ruth, looking up.

“Yes, that is a pet name I used to have for your aunts when
I was a boy. You know they are my real aunts, and not my
great-aunts, so, of course, I may call them pet names.”

Ruth smiled shyly, and was soon so at her ease that he
drew from her an account of her dreary daily life, and of the
cause of the tearful eyes, which now, however, were cleared of
all traces of grief. :

After her recital was over her cousin was silent a few
moments before he said, “ Well, Ruth, you know I have been
away for many a long year and have just returned to settle
down in the old home. Iam your cousin John Wylie, and I
am going with you to call on your aunts; but first I want to
stop at the shop, where I first saw you, to pick out a doll for a
little girl I know. It is fortunate I met you, for I should
never know how to select it.”

So back they went to the shop, and it was something to
Ruth to hold in her hands, even for a few minutes, the beau-
tiful creature which she had so fondly gazed upon from outside.

“You think she will do ?” said her cousin John, smiling at
the tender kiss which Ruth furtively bestowed upon the doll,
as she regretfully gave her up to be put into a box.
RUTH. 105

“Now I propose that we go to your house. I will go in
first, and, while the man is announcing me to your aunts, you
can slip up to your room. I do not want you to have a scold-
ing, and you must not run away again,” he said, kindly.

Ruth was too accustomed to direct obedience not to follow
his advice, and was soon in her room.

About dusk she was called down-stairs, and found her aunts
amiably chatting with their nephew. He made no allusion to
their former meeting, but before he left said he had heard of a.
little cousin Ruth and brought her a small gift, at the same
time handing her the box containing the lovely doll.

Ruth could hardly speak her thanks, but the delight in her
face gave them truthfully.

Cousin John’s visit was such an event to the old ladies that
Ruth received no more lecturing that evening, but was allowed
to go to her room with her doll and gloat over it to her heart’s
content.

The next day when Ruth returned from school she flew to
her room for a glimpse of the dear darling, but what was her
horror to find her precious doll lying upon the floor with a
great dreadful hole in her face. Poor little heart-broken
Ruth! this last grief seemed more than she could bear. And as
she did not come down to supper her Aunt Maria went to seek
her. The swollen eyes and tear-stained face told their own
tale. For a moment Miss Maria was inclined to be sympa-

thetic, but the repression of a lifetime was too much for her,
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106 RUTH.

and, with a true Puritan scorn for undue affection, she spoke
out.

“What are you making such a fuss over, Ruth? Yes, I
see your doll is broken. Iam sorry. It was done by the man
who put up the curtains to-day: he let something fall from
the ladder upon your doll. Let it be a lesson to you, Ruth,
not to set your affections upon things below. Dry your eyes
now and come down to supper.”

Ruth rose mechanically, and soon followed her aunt down-
stairs. Miss Sophia pressed a peppermint drop into her hand,
and furtively passed her hand over the child’s head, when
Miss Maria was not looking, but her sympathy could go no
further.

Just after supper Cousin John again made his appearance.
He drew Ruth to him and looked inquiringly into the downcast
face.

“What is the matter to-day?” he whispered. “Do you
ery every day ?”

Ruth shook her head, and he turned to Miss Sophia, who
was making apologies for Ruth’s red eyes and was explaining
the cause.

“Never mind,” Cousin John said; “I can easily have that
set straight. If you will bring the col to me, you shall have
her to-morrow evening as good as new.’

Ruth ran for the doll, and upon her return met with such
an astounding piece of news that, for a moment, the doll was
RUTH. 107

almost forgotten, for she was told that henceforth her home
would be with her cousin John; he and his wife were lonely
with no children of their own.

And so Ruth was to exchange the great dreary house for
a sunny cottage almost in the country, where so few tears were
her portion that she has nearly forgotten how to cry.

Miss Maria and Miss Sophia still sit stiffly up and dis-
course upon the follies of the present day; and, though Miss
Sophia sometimes expresses a small regret that Ruth should
have left them, Miss Maria always says, “ You know, Sophia,
she was a great care and expense,” and that concludes the
matter.

Ruth has learned how sweet affection and sympathy can
be to a hungry little heart, and repays it all with such love
and devotion to Papa John and Mamma Alice that they bless
the day when they took her home. _




HELENA.

SS}ELENA had been looking at Tiptoe for the space of
ten minutes. Now, there was nothing in the world
the matter with Tiptoe; she was carefully washing
her face, licking first one black paw and rubbing it
over one side, and then doing the same with the other; finally
she finished her toilet. Tucking her paws neatly under her,
and curling her tail around out of the way, she prepared to
take a nap, gazing at Helena till the round, green eyes became
two slits, then closed altogether just as Helena came out of
her brown study. '




“Well, Tiptoe,” said she, “if you are going to sleep I will
not disturb your nap. You look so very wise when you are
wide awake, and I almost think you could help me out of. my
troubles if you were to give them a thought.”

Tiptoe opened her eyes a little way, but closed them again,

and began to purr.
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“That sounds very comfortable, but it doesn’t sound as if
you sympathize with me,” Helena went on. “ However, I sup-
pose a cat cannot be expected to understand how little girls feel
when they want to do something all themselves. Now, Tiptoe,
I really and truly want to do good, but I do not know how to
begin. I don’t know any one who wants my coat, and it is in
my Sunday-school lesson that if any one asks for your coat
you must give him your cloak too. I don’t think that is quite
fair ; but maybe I don’t understand it, and I will do just what
it says if it is really right.”

Just then a hand-organ outside struck up a lively tune,
and Helena ran to the window. “Oh, Tiptoe,” she cried,
“there is a monkey and a little girl!” And she caught up
Tiptoe, regardless of her desire to nap, and held her up to
the window. The little girl below smiled and held out her
tambourine.

“Oh, dear!” said Helena, “I have no money, and mamma
is out, what shall Ido? And here is such a good chance to help
some one. Maybe the little girl would like my coat; she has
only a shawl over her shoulders and nothing on her head.”

Putting Tiptoe down, Helena ran out of the room, and
presently appeared at the front door with her school coat and
her mackintosh over her arm. The little girl with the tam-
bourine advanced. “I hayen’t any money, but you may have
these if you want them,” said Helena, piling the two garments
into the arms of the little girl, who nodded and smiled,
110 HELENA.

saying, “Grazia!” And Helena returned to the sitting-room
window where she had been standing.

After a while the hand-organ moved away, and soon after
Helena’s mother returned.

“Oh, mamma,” cried the child, throwing herself into her
mother’s arms, “I have been doing such good!”

“Have you?” said her mother, smiling. “And what have
you done?”

“T have given away my coat, and my cloak also; but it was
my school coat, mamma; I kept the one with the fur on it.”

“Why, my child, what have you done? That was not
right.”
“Ought I to have given my best coat?” asked Helena,
innocently.

Her mother could not forbear smiling. “No, you should
not have given any without consulting mamma.”

Helena’s face fell. “Oh,” she said, “ mamma, it was in my
lesson for to-morrow, and I thought it meant I ought to do
good. Mamma, when you told me that you were going to
that meeting, and I wanted you to go down-town with me, and
you told me all about the poor people, and how we ought to
help them all we could, I thought while you were there try-
ing to do good I would try at home, and I am so sorry.”
And the blue eyes looked very moist.

Her mamma drew her to her side. “ Dearie,” she said,
“you were a dear little girl for thinking as you did, but little
HELENA. 111

girls are not wise enough to know when to give and what to
give. There are many ways of helping beside that, and when
you want to doa real charity, you must ask me. I have no
doubt money would have helped the little tambourine girl, and
that her father will sell the garments you gave; perhaps the
child will never have any benefit from them.”

“Well, mamma,” Helena replied, with a sigh, “I will
know better next time. I will do something else when I want
to be charitable.”

The idea seemed to have taken such hold of the child’s
mind that, a few days afterwards, her mother was very much
surprised to see her lugging a very ugly, very dirty little baby
up the steps and into the house.

“Why, Helena,” said Mrs. Travers, “ whose child is that ?”

“A poor woman’s, mamma. Isn’t it a nice little baby?
‘Won’t you let me keep it?” she asked, as if it were a small
puppy or a kitten.

“Why, no, dear, of course not. I cannot allow you to
keep it.”

Helena’s face fell. “Oh, dear!” she said, “what shall I
do? The woman was begging, mamma, and she said she was
glad to be rid of the brat. Think of calling the poor little
thing a brat!”

Mrs. Travers smiled as she looked at the very unattractive
infant, who was now sitting in round-eyed wonder upon the
floor. “Where did you leave the woman ?” she asked.
112 HELENA,

“Jn the kitchen. I told Jane to give her something to
eat. You do not mind, mamma?” she asked, anxiously.

“ Not in the least,” returned Mrs. Travers, rising. “ Wait
here, Helena; I will see her.”

She soon returned, saying that the woman was a well-
known beggar, who had been helped times often, and that the
child was not her own.

“So, dear, we will send the poor maby where it can be
well taken care of and let the woman go.”

“Do let the baby stay to-night,” said Helena, “and let: me
take care of it. I should so like to.”

After much persuasion on Helena’s part and some thought
upon the part of her mother, it was arranged that the baby
should remain where it was till the next day; but even after it
was washed and dressed in better clothing, the little waif was
as stolid as ever, though Helena gazed at him with admiring eyes.

“Oh, mamma,” she said, “isn’t he sweet? I wish I could
keep him forever, he is so much nicer than Tiptoe.”

But a sorry time the little girl had that night. The baby
was put to sleep in a little unused crib, which was placed in
Helena’s room, and Helena gazed fondly upon him, as she
sat there with a book, all the evening. Just about bedtime,
however, the baby awoke with a severe attack of colic, due,
probably, to over-feeding from Helena, and not until some
hours had passed was he quieted.

“Dear me!” said Helena, as she sat up in bed, with very
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sleepy eyes, watching the maid tending the baby, “I didn’t
know babies were so much trouble.” Then she cuddled down
and was almost asleep, when the baby cried again. This went
on the entire night, and by morning Helena was quite ready
to have the baby taken away.

Her ardor was somewhat dampened by this experience, but
the loving little heart could not know of want without a desire
to lessen it. And one day, when she was playing out under the
trees in the front garden, she saw a little girl peeping through
the palings; her bare feet and scraggy hair showed that she was
not one of the fortunate ones. She eyed eagerly Helena’s feast,
which was spread out upon a bench, and before which Helena
and her dolls were sitting. Helena nodded brightly toward
the little spectator, and then ran to the gate; opening it, she
called, “ Little girl!’ The child stood still, and Helena called
again. This time the little girl slowly approached. “ Come
in,” said Helena, holding open the gate. The child shyly
entered. “Come,” said Helena, “and help us have a party.”
The little girl looked wonderingly at her, but allowed her-
self to be taken by the hand and led to the spot where the
dolls were assembled.

Helena hovered around her visitor, who was overcome
with amazement and delight. “How many dolls you’ve got!”
she said. “TI ain’t got none.”

“You haven’t!” exclaimed Helena. “Why, how do you

manage to get along? I could never have a good time at all
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without my darling babies. This is my favorite,” she said,
taking up her largest one. “She came all the way from Paris
in mamma’s trunk.”

“T like that one best,” returned the little girl, pointing to
one much less showy.

“Do you?” asked Helena. “Her name is Grace; she
isn’t half as pretty as Marguerite.”

“T like her,” persisted the child, whether from a real fancy
or from contrariness Helena could not tell.

They soon became quite merry over the feast, and Helena’s
mother from her window watched them playing happily
together, unconscious of any difference of station.

When it was time for Helena to go in, her little friend
helped her to put away the dishes and carry the dolls to the
porch; then she was about to turn regretfully away, when
Helena called her back.

- “ Nancy!” she called,—for the little girl had said that was
her name,—“ Nancy, here!” And she ran forward with the
doll Grace and a big orange in her hand. She thrust them
into Nancy’s hands. The child at first could not understand
that they were for her very own. “They are yours,” said
Helena. “I want you to have Grace.”

“Mine? all mine?” exclaimed Nancy, delightedly.

“Yes, all yours. Take them, for mamma is calling me.
Come again, Nancy, and bring Grace, and we will have some
more plays.” And the little girls parted.
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Helena went to her mother, saying, “Mamma, I am sure
this time I didn’t do wrong: I gave Grace to Nancy.”

Her mother kissed her forehead. “You did right, darling,”
she said. ‘Grace was your very own, and you had a right to
do as you chose with her, for it was not interfering with the
rights of any one else. You must only be careful not to play
with naughty children, and must not give away anything
which would cause mamma trouble or expense to replace; that
is all, dearie.”

Helena smiled up in her mother’s face, while the blessed-
ness of giving filled her little heart with peace. |

Jt was a forlorn little figure with a very happy face which
wended her way to a squalid street; but Grace made it seem
less miserable, and poor little Nancy did not mind going
supperless to bed when she could hold Grace in her arms all
night. |

The orange she shared the next day with a sick child on
the next floor, and the two sat and whispered over it, with the
doll between them, till rags and poverty vanished away in a
vision of blue skies and flowers, dainty food and eternal play-
time.


GWENDOLINE.

IT was such a mixed-up family that you never in
the world could tell how they were related to one
another. First there was Curtis: he was Aunt
Mary’s brother; and then there were Clare and
Allen, who were Mr. Danforth’s children, for he was a
widower when he married Theo’s mother, a widow, whose only
child Theo was; last of all came Gwendoline, who belonged to
everybody, for Clare and Allen’s father was her papa, and



Theo’s mother was her mamma, while Curtis was her mother’s
brother, and Aunt Mary her mother’s sister. It was a very
mixed-up household as far as relationship goes, but it was a
very harmonious one in every other respect.

It was Christmas-eve, and even Curtis, though he was
fourteen, was not too big to hang up his stocking; only Allen
declared he wanted to see what was going on, and hung his

stocking at the foot of his bed, though the rest hung theirs
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by the nursery fireplace, where there was an open-grate fire.
Gwendoline was very much afraid that Santa Claus would
burn his “ footies,” but she was told by Curtis that his shoes
were made of asbestos; and, though she did not in the least
know what asbestos was, she was perfectly satisfied, and was
borne off by Aunt Mary with the assurance that Santa Claus
was not to be disheartened by open fires or anything else,
and that he would surely come.

“T want to see dear, nice, good, beautiful Santa Claus,”
said Gwendoline, whose eyes were shining with excitement.

“Oh, no, you must not!” said Curtis, for all the children
were going up-stairs “chick-a-my, chick-a-my, craney-crow.”
Curtis was holding Aunt Mary’s gown, and Clare had hold of
Curtis’s jacket, Allen of Clare’s apron, and Theo of Allen’s
jacket.

“No, you must not,” said the others.

“He doesn’t like any one to see him filling stockings.”

“Filling stockings” came last from Theo, far in the rear,
for Clare’s apron-strings had become unfastened, and there was
a long gap in that part of the procession.

“But why ?” asked Gwendoline, leaning over so she could
see Theo’s yellow head. “ Why, Feo?”

“ Because,” said Theo from below, “he has to nibble off
the candy canes when they are too long, and he doesn’t like to
be caught doing it.” .

A burst of laughter greeted this and the children
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“chick-a-my, craney-crowed” up-stairs till the nursery was
reached.

“Now, all go to bed, and go to sleep as soon as you can,”
said Aunt Mary, “for Santa Claus may come early, and if any
of you are awake he might not stop.”

“Not at all?” exclaimed Gwendoline, in dismay.

“Oh, yes,” interposed Theo, “he would come back; but
the nicest toys might be gone by that time.”

So Gwendoline cuddled down in her bed, only once sitting
up and saying in a loud whisper to Theo, who was nearly
asleep in her little bed on the other side of the room, “Feo,
has he come yet ?”

“No,” replied Theo, sleepily. And Gwendoline settled
back again among her pillows.

Soon they were all sound asleep, though Allen, as his father
stopped by his door, roused up and looked at his empty stock-
ing, saying, “He ain’t come yet ;” but he was soon asleep again.
After a while the whole house was wrapped in slumber except
Lilypaws, who was on the alert for mice in the kitchen, and
whose great round eyes were the only ones open. She may
have heard Santa Claus, but no one else did, and cats, fortu-
nately, can keep a secret. However, Santa Claus had come
and gone when two rosy lips began to whisper in their sleep,
and soon two blue eyes opened and looked around the room.
Gwendoline was wide awake. She sat up in bed; how quiet it
was! The moon was shining broadly in through the window,
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‘and, with the electric lights outside, filled the room with
light.

“Tt must be morning,” thought Gwendoline ; but, spying
the moon, she concluded it was still night. “I wonder if
Santa Claus has come,” thought she. “TI believe I will go
and see. I can just peep; so he won’t see me if he is there.”
So she slipped down softly from bed, the dear little baby feet
making no noise upon the carpet, and then she crept quietly into
- the next room, which was the nursery. She stood a moment in
the door-way, looking like a little cherub in her white gown.
She listened,—there was not a sound; it was rather dark, for
the curtains were drawn in front of the bay-window where the
tree stood, but Gwendoline could soon see quite plainly by the
light of the fire. She looked around at the fireplace; surely
the stockings looked very humpy, and there was something
sticking out of the top of each. Gwendoline ran forward, and
peeped into every one. “I b’lieve I fordot which is mine,”
she said. ‘“ Maybe I can tell if I take e’v’y one down.” The
stockings were all the same size, having been bought especially
for this purpose, for it would never have done to hang up
Gwendoline’s tiny little one by the side of Curtis’s big one;
there was no telling, therefore, by the size.

Gwendoline climbed upon a chair, and taking down each
stocking, she laid it on the floor in front of the fire, then she
sat down on the rug and drew out the different articles. The
stockings contained much the same things: in the toe a piece
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of money wrapped in many papers: then nuts; next Christmas
candies, dogs, and monkeys, and roosters, all clear red or
yellow; then there was a gingerbread boy in each of the boys’
stockings, and a gingerbread girl in each of the girls’; next
came an orange, figs, and raisins; a candy cane was the last
thing, while scattered through the spaces were little gifts, each
marked with the name of him or her in whose stocking it was.
Gwendoline decided quite soon which was hers, though she
was somewhat divided between her desire for the things which
suited her babyhood and those for Theo, which were nearly as
attractive to her. She sucked vigorously at the end of her
candy cane, sitting in the fire-light in the most contended
manner, like a little kitten. As she sat there her eyes wan-
dered to the other side of the room. What did she see in the
dim, shadowy corner? The most beautiful doll. That was too
much for Gwendoline; down went the stocking, and she ran
over to where the beauty was sitting. Taking it in her sticky
fingers, unheeding the fact that there were other toys and gifts
upon the table and behind the curtain, she bore the doll back
to her place before the fire. “It is mine,” she said. “Of
course it is mine. Didn’t I ask Santa Claus to send me a
doll?” And she gazed at it with fond eyes, examining all the
details of the dolly’s costume.
Presently she heard a little noise, which somewhat sine
her: it was only the mice scampering about in the walls; but
she hastily filled the stockings again, getting the contents sadly
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mixed. She hung them up again, though she had a great time
trying to do this, for they were heavy and would slip from her
baby fingers; but finally she managed it, and, with the doll
clasped in her arms and her fingers grasping the candy cane,
she trotted back to bed again.

It was broad daylight when “Merry Christmas!” was
shouted by Allen, who waked up to find his stocking still
empty at the foot of his bed; but, determining not to seem
disappointed, shouted his greeting lustily.

Mrs. Danforth and Aunt Mary soon came in, and found the
children all dancing with excitement, while Gwendoline stood,
still clasping the doll and the cane.

“Why, baby! where did you get those?’ asked her
mamma.

“Santa Claus brought them,” she replied, smilingly. “I
wented in and found them.”

“Why, when did you go?”

“Qh, just now,” replied Gwendoline, who did not realize
that she had been asleep for four hours since her exploit.

By this time the other children had found their stockings,
Allen among them. “Oh,” cried they, as they drew out the
contents, “ how mixed up they are!”

“Clare,” cried Curtis, “here is a box of yours in my
stocking; it has ‘Clare’ on it.”

“ And here is something with ‘Curtis’ on it in mine; and,

besides, I have a gingerbread boy instead of a girl,” said Theo.
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Aunt Mary and Mrs. Danforth looked at each other.
“What can it mean ?” said they.

Gwendoline stood by, serenely sucking her candy cane.
“You little mischief!” exclaimed Clare, “I believe you did it.”

“Yes,” said Gwendoline, sweetly, “I did it. I wanted to
see which was mine own. You know, it was pretty dark, and
I fought I heard Santa Claus coming back, so I had to hurry
dreffully.”

They could not help laughing, and the children rather
enjoyed sorting out the different mixtures till each had his or
her own property.

After the stockings had been discussed and the children
were dressed, they all reassembled to see the tree and the rest
of the presents.

Aunt Mary had vainly tried to persuade Gwendoline to
give up the doll, for it bore a paper saying “ For Theo,” but no
manner of persuasion could induce her to give it up; yet there
were “ohs” and “ahs” in such number that for a while Theo
did not realize that one of her gifts had been appropriated,
and, dear, good, little girl that she was, when she did discover
it she said never a word, only stood by looking admiringly at
the doll she knew to be hers.

“Tt is Theo’s, dearie,” said Mrs. Danforth. “Santa Claus
brought you another one.”

“But I want dis one,” persisted Gwendoline, holding her
treasure closer.
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“ But the paper on it says ‘For Theo,’ ” said Aunt Mary.

Gwendoline looked for the paper, which she picked off and
threw away. |

“ Now it isn’t Feo’s,” she said, with a beaming face.

They found it would really spoil her pleasure to take it
from her; and she was so sure Santa Claus had meant it
for her, being utterly unconscious of doing anything naughty,
that Aunt Mary drew Theo into her room, and told her she
should have a doll quite as good, or better, if she would allow
Gwendoline to keep this. Theo bravely smiled down the
rising tears, and was so sweet about it, that Mr. Danforth
added a lovely little bedstead for the new doll when the
purchase was made that same day; for Aunt Mary and Mr.
Danforth took Theo down to the shop Christmas morning,
when she chose her own doll, and came home perfectly content
to let Gwendoline keep the other; while the little sister was so
happy, and had so many lovings and kissings for everybody,
that no one had the heart to even suggest that she was a
naughty girl, and I am sure Santa Claus himself forgave the
little mischief.


MADELINE.

T was far up at the top of an old house that Made-
line lived with her dear mamma, that dear petite
maman who was always so sad now, even when
there was the music of marching soldiers in the
street below, and when the sun shone on the box of flowers
in the window so cheerily as to entice the one rose-bud on
the bush into bloom. It is true that Madeline’s papa was
in heaven, and that when Madeline wanted a special treat
mamma would shake her head and say, “No, my little one,




the sous in mamma’s purse are much too few for us to go to St.
Cloud or Versailles.” But then one does not really need a treat
to make one happy when one can look down on gay Paris, and
when the concierge is good-natured and will allow visitors in

her room, who can behold the wonders of feather flowers and
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stuffed birds, and may be permitted to nurse a whole family of
kittens at once. ;

“Madame Virot,’ said Madeline, “why is it that my
mamma is so sad ?”

Madame Virot shrugged her shoulders. “Ah, my little
one,” she said, “it is that the chére petite maman longs for her
old home in the chAteau at Auvers and for the embrace of her
mother.”

“Then, why does she not go there, and take me? I should
be made happy to see my grandmother.”

“Tn truth, my little one, but madame your grandmother
would not find herself charmed to see you; she has great
discontent of your mother.”

“Of my precious mamma! her own daughter! And
why ?”

“Because of her marriage with the American gentleman,
your father, of whom your grandmother had great aeaperores
You ask a great many questions, chére petite.”

Madeline sat nursing the family of kittens and ponder-
ing over this strange news, of which her mother had never
told her a word. “And does she live near by, madame my
grandmother?” asked she presently.

“Not so far,” returned Madame Virot. “I am from her
neighborhood, and it is for that reason your mamma chose
her apartment.”

“And madame my grandmother, what is she like, I
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wonder? She must be very cruel to turn away from my dear
mamma.”

“Not cruel, my child. She does not think it. She does
not know that your mother is living here; she thinks of her in
America, the home of your papa. She is stern, unforgiving,
but the heart suffers, I know, and if she knew all she would
be torn with grief.”

“Then I will go and tell her.”

“Impossible!” cried Madame Virot, with uplifted hands.
“No, ma chére, it is not to be. I entreat you say nothing; I
assure you it would be useless. Say nothing to the mother of

what I have said; you will but make her more unhappy.”

Madeline put down the kittens, who were mewing for their
mother, and went up-stairs to her own room. She sat long at
the window, no longer wondering at the quiet sadness of her
mother. Suppose it were she, and her mamma were so angry
that she would not speak to her, not come near her. Madeline’s
eyes filled at the very thought. Could she then care for the
merry ta-ra, ta-ra of the drums beneath the window? or should
she smile over a new rose-bud? Surely, no. “What can I
do?” thought Madeline; and she sat soberly thinking till the
last sunbeams struck the towers of Notre Dame and Se
across the spires of St. Etienne.

The next day Madeline went again to Madame Virot. She
had been busily forming plans to meet her grandmother, and
wanted to know more of her.
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“Do you ever go, Madame Virot, to your old home near
the chateau of my grandmother ?” she asked.

“Seldom, my child.”

“T wish you would take me there,” said Madeline, with the
courage of her desire. ;

“Oh, no; impossible! Your grandmother would not
receive you. She is old; she remains always at home; she
receives not a visitor; you would not be permitted to enter
even the lodge.”

That was discouraging, and still Madeline’s longing to see
her mother’s old home was so great that, by dint of much
coaxing, she finally extracted a promise from the good-natured
woman that the next time she visited her relatives Madeline
should go with her, provided she did not make any attempt
to see her grandmother.

So one fair May morning they started off, Madeline having
obtained permission to take a little trip with Madame Virot,
but neither telling of their destination.

It was an exciting moment to Madeline, that in which
she beheld from afar the home of her mother’s child-
hood.

Madame Virot, talking volubly with her old neighbors,
gave assent when Madeline begged to go a little nearer.

“Only to the crossing of the roads,” charged Madame
Virot, and Madeline promised.

She gazed about her at the landscape so familiar to her
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mother, and stood with clasped hands before the cross which
marked the roadways.

“Oh, dear God,” said the little one, “it is so sad for my
dear mamma! Let her mother love us both.”

As she stood there looking up, an old woman approached,
and, stopping a little distance off, watched the little maiden
with the earnest look upon her face. Soon she came nearer,
and Madeline turned toward her as the little girl was about to
return to Madame Virot; but she quickly turned and walked
away. Madeline stood looking after her, and then retraced
her steps to the cottage where she had left Madame Virot.

On her way back she saw something shining in the road,
and stooping, she picked up a twenty-franc piece.

“Whose can this be?” she said, turning it over and over.
There was no one in sight but the old woman; she was not
near enough to be overtaken, and disappeared from view as
Madeline looked after her. “It must be hers, poor old woman,”
Madeline continued. “I wish I knew how to return it to her.”
And she walked slowly toward the cottage.

“Come, ma petite, we must return; chére maman will be
desolated at your long absence,” said Madame Virot.

And amid many adieux and much chatter, they took their
leave.

Madeline noted very particularly every landmark, for she
had made up her mind to return the next day and, if possible,
find the old woman, who must have dropped the gold coin.
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For this purpose she took from her little bank a long-
hoarded five-franc-piece, and, true to her decision, made her
way alone to Auvers the next day. Again she stood before the
wayside cross and offered up her little prayer for her grand-
mother’s love, and again she saw the old woman approaching.
This time Madeline went toward her.

“TI think you dropped some money yesterday,” she said,
sweetly.

“Yes, you are right; I did,” replied the old woman; then
she bent over and looked steadfastly in the child’s face. “The
same, the same,” she said, in a low tone. “Ah, my little
Madeline with the brown. eyes and sweet smile, it is lonely,
lonely without you!”

“What does she mean? Is she crazy ?” thought Madeline.
“Tam Madeline,” she said, “but I am afraid I do not know
who you are.”

“Ah, no; my little Madeline would remember old Ga-
brielle,” said she. “But you are very like her, my child, the
little Madeline Dumonteau.”

“Why,” said Madeline, “that is my name,—Madeline Du-
monteau Forester.”

“ Ciel!” said the old Gabrielle, covering her face with her
hands, “it is the American child; it is the child of the lost
Madeline!” And the tears flowed down her furrowed cheeks
as she gazed fondly at the surprised little girl, who held out

the money toward her.
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She pushed it gently away. “It is yours, not mine,” said
she.

“Oh, no,” replied Madeline; “I never had so much money
in my life.”

The old woman shook her head, repeating, “It is yours,
little one.” And no manner of inducement could make her
take it.

“And your mother, the daughter of my old mistress,
Madame Dumonteau, where is she?” she asked.

“My mamma?”

“Yes, the same.”

“She is in Paris.”

“ And is she happy ?”

“Ah, no!” said Madeline, sadly. “Oh, if you know my
grandmamma, will you tell her how unhappy my dear mamma
is, and that since my papa died she has no one but me to love
her, and she must want her mother just as I want her?”

“ He is dead, then, the American gentleman ?”

“My papa? Yes, he died two years ago, and we camé to
Paris, for mamma could not bear to be so far away from her
dear France.”

The old woman stood leaning on her stick, lost in thought.

“Little one,’ she said presently, “can you come here
again, the day after to-morrow ?”

“Yes, I think so,” replied Madeline; “I came away to-day
alone, for I did not want Madame Virot to know, nor mamma.”
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“You could not bring your mamma?”

“Tam afraid not; she will never go to Auvers, oad the
tears come when I speak of her home. I should never have
come but for Madame Virot.”

“Tell your mamma that it is old Gabrielle who bids her
come; tell her to remember that it was she who saved her
from the fire; that it was she who gave her the letters from the
brave American gentleman; that it was she who watched her
grow from a tiny baby to a gracious woman. Tell her the
Madame Dumonteau sits always alone, with dreary eyes, and
that her proud spirit is broken; that one sight of the face
of her lost Madeline will cause the old love to spring forth ~
as waters from a rock. Ah, my child! bid her come for the
- sake of old Gabrielle.”

And Madeline promised to deliver faithfully the message,
when old Gabrielle turned away, and the little girl made haste
to get back to her mother.

That evening, when the sky was touched with rosy clouds, .
when the towers of Notre Dame showed darkly against the
evening sky, Madeline, with her head in her mother’s lap
and her hands clasping those of her mother, told her of the
message of old Gabrielle.

“Dear old Gabrielle!” said her mother, “dear, loving,
faithful old nurse! And you went there all alone? How did
you manage to do it?”

“T watched very carefully when I went with Madame
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Virot, and every one was very kind. I had no trouble,
mamma. Dearest mamma, you will go to Auvers for the
sake of old Gabrielle, and for my sake, my own mamma?”

“Yes, little one, mamma will go, for her love of you and
of her dear old nurse.”

A trembling old woman sat in her room in the lonely
old chdteau. Her proud heart yearned for the darling of her
life, her daughter, whom she deemed lost to her forever. She
remembered—ah, how well!—the touch of baby hands, the
caressing voice of childhood calling, “Maman ! chére maman !”
she remembered, too, the tears her darling had shed that day
when she sent her away, unforgiven, to her American home.
She could almost fancy now that there were childish footsteps
again upon the stair, that there was again a voice calling,
“Mamma! dear mamma!” The spring sunshine which
opened the hearts of the flowers turned the icy waters again
to trickling streams, and down the cheeks of the lonely old
woman the tears slowly ran.

Hark! What is that? Is she dreaming? Surely, surely
itisa dream. “ Maman! chére maman !”

In the door-way she stands, her little one, her Madeline;
the same brown eyes, the same tender voice. With a cry the
mother holds out her arms: “Madeline, my little one! my
baby! my one love!” And the arms of the two mothers were
around each other, and around the little girl, while old Gabrielle
crept away to weep glad tears before the cross of Auvers. —
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The old chateau is the home of the little Madeline and
her mother, while Grandmamma Dumonteau has taken a new
lease on life, and lives again her motherhood in the interest
she feels for her grandchild.

The calm stars look down on the wayside cross; the rains
beat upon it; the flowers spring around it; the grass grows at
its foot:

“ God’s in his heaven,
All’s well with the world.”




MARGARET.

Fe7NGLOPE! Cope! Cope!” called Margaret, and the little
| FN, sheep all came quickly running, crowding around
her, as she made ready to go with them to pasture.

“There, Woolly, you are too affectionate,” she
said, as one of them rubbed up against her too vigorously.
“ Here, Mopsy, you mustn’t run away,” as another one was
going in the wrong direction. “Come, Curly, don’t lag
behind.” And with a word here and there she had the flock
about her, being helped in her effort by Dee, the collie dog,
who was running hither and thither after the flock. After
a little they were all together, and Margaret started off with
them.

The mists were rolling down from the mountain-tops and
up from the river; the dew was yet upon the grass and
flowers. The sheep trotted along on their nimble feet, while

Dee watched them with a careful eye, lest none should stray.
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“TJ will take my dinner with me, father,” said Margaret, as
she left home, “and I have dinner all ready for you on the
shelf. Do you think you can hobble so far?”

“Yes, daughter, with my crutch I can get about very
comfortably ; but I weary aor to be here idle all day while
you are doing my work.”

“Never mind, daddy,” replied the girl, “ you will soon be
about again, and I do love the little sheep; Nanny is so
funny. It isn’t a bit of a hardship for me, and you know I
enjoy nothing more than being out in the fields and up on the
mountain. I am going to the high pasture to-day, so I shall
not be home till late. Now don’t worry, daddy, for that rheu-
matism must have the best chance you can give it.”

“Well, well, Margie, I will not worry any more than I can
help, but it was a bad day for me when I had that rheumatism
come on.”

“Now, daddy, that isn’t fair; you know everything is going
on beautifully.”

“ Yes, I know; I suppose I haven’t much patience.”

“Well, I must be off. Good-by, father.” And Margaret
nodded cheerfully as she went out.

On her way up the mountain path one little sheep kept
close beside her; this was Nanny, whom Margaret had cosseted
and petted as a tiny lamb till now she was almost like a
human being. Dee was her dearest friend, and the two were
constantly together. No fence too high for Nanny to climb,
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no ramble in the woods too long if her beloved Dee were her
companion. She was perfectly at home in the cottage too, and
would walk in and out at her pleasure, would help herself to
a slice of bread or lie on the hearth by the side of Dee in the
most confident way.

Up, up they went till the valley was far below them and
the river a thread of silver. The little flock finally reached
the high pasture, and set to work nibbling the short grass,
hopping lightly over stones, or lying peacefully in little
groups, the lambs close to their mothers.

Margaret sat down on a big boulder, with the faithful Dee
at her feet and Nanny not far off. Nanny wore at her neck a
little bell, which tinkled, tinkled, as she cropped the grass.

Tt was very quiet: far off a bird was calling; a little
mountain stream sang along its stony bed; but those were the
only sounds, save the tinkling of Nanny’s little bell and the
nibble-nibble of the grass by the sheep.

Margaret was very happy, though she had a busy life. She
was her father’s housekeeper since her mother had died five
years before, and she now had the care of the sheep, for her
father a month before had contracted a hard attack of rheu-
matism; in consequence the little girl was housekeeper and
shepherdess both; but she loved her little flock, and it was
restful work, when she could sit, as she did now, with the blue
sky above her and the sights and sounds of nature about her.

She was not lonely, for she could talk to Nanny and to
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Dee, who would lie.on each side of her while she told them all
sorts of things, langhing at her own nonsense and the serious
way in which it was received by her companions.

“Dee,” said she, “I wish I knew what you and Nanny
talk about; Iam sure you do talk, and I dare say you gossip
dreadfully. I can fancy Nanny saying, ‘Dee, did you ever
see such airs as Mopsy gives herself? You would think her
the belle of the flock.’ And, Dee, you probably say, ‘ Yes,
we all know who is the belle.’ And then Nanny might say,
‘I saw one of the Turners’ dogs on the road yesterday, and
he told me he could fight you if you would let him.’ And
Dee There, Dee! I knew you would toss your head
when I spoke of the Turners’ dogs, for you do despise
them.”

Dee wagged his tail and looked up in her face as if he
understood perfectly.

As it was now noon, Margaret took her lunch-basket and



settled down to enjoy her meal, dividing it with Dee, who
relished hugely the sharing of his mistress’s dinner; there was
bread and meat, a bottle of milk, and a piece of pie. After
the dinner was over, Margaret felt thoroughly rested, and
thought she would walk about a little. Looking around her,
she saw that a fog was settling in the valley below, and that it
was growing darker and darker. “TI do believe we shall have
a storm,” she said. “I must look for some shelter.” She

remembered a place where some overhanging rocks formed a
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sort of cave, and towards this she made her way; none too
soon, for the storm was upon her before very long.

With the sheep huddled about her, she watched the rain as
it swept along, blown by the wind, which, fortunately, blew it
from instead of toward her.

She did not feei afraid: the mountains were her friends,
she had seen them all her life; those silent, immovable moun-
tains, seeming so near heaven, peaceful in their silent strength.
When the thunder muttered or the lightning flashed, Mar-
garet thought only of the beauty of the wild clouds and the
grandeur of the scene before her.

When the storm was over, Margaret decided it would be as
well to start for home; for, although the rain had stopped, it
was still very misty, and she would have to go slowly in order
to make her way.

Getting the little flock in order, she set forth confidently,
but before long she found herself on unfamiliar ground.

“T must have missed the turning,” she said. “Dee, what
do you think about it?”

Dee put his nose to the ground and ran back a little way,
but, not being sure of her intention, returned ane looked up
in her face earnestly.

Margaret went on a little way farther and then stopped
again. “TI do believe I have lost my way,” she said. “If it
were only not so foggy I could tell.” She stood still, thinking
over what it would be best to do, when, for a moment, the
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clouds lifted and the sun shone forth. She went to the highest
point within easy access, and stood there looking about.

Yes, she had taken the wrong turn, and would have to try
another way; but the sun went in again under a cloud, and
being now low in the sky, it grew darker and darker. Mar-
garet was really alarmed and thought it best to try returning
to the rocks she had left.

By slow degrees she managed to reach the spot, and sank
down on the rocks quite tired and distressed.

“ What will poor father do?” she thought. “He will be so
worried, and will think I have fallen or that something dreadful
has happened to me.” She sat very still, while the sheep stood
crowded up in a little bunch, not seeming to know what was to
be done next.

Calling Dee to her, Margaret took his brown head between
her hands. “Dee,” she said, “you must go and tell father. It
will be pitch dark before long, and it would be night before I
could reach home. I must stay here till morning.”

Dee ran away a few steps, then came back; pulling her
dress, he tried to make her come too.

“No, Dee,” she said, “I do not dare venture.” Then
Nanny came and rubbed her head against the little girl.
“Poor little Nanny,” said Margaret, “you do not know what
is the matter, do you?”

Dee was giving little short barks and plunging in the
direction of home, but did not seem to think he ought to go
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alone. After a while Margaret made him understand, and he
started off. Seeing him start on the homeward journey,
Nanny, too, would persist in going, and, all Margaret could
do, would not be detained.

She trotted off side by side with Dee, her little bell tinkling
till it was lost to the ear.

With Dee and Nanny gone, Margaret felt very lonely, and
sat there in the silence of the mountains, a helpless little figure
in the embrace of the great peaks looming up about her.

After the sun went down it grew very dark, and Margaret
could distinguish no farther than a few rods away. The sheep
looked like little white patches upon a sombre background.
Margaret began to be very hungry, but there was no way of
getting a supper, as she could not nibble with the sheep. As
the night wore on it cleared away, and after a while the stars
came out one by one through the rifts of the clouds. It
seemed very solemn and impressive up there, so near the
clouds, with no one to see her, and the quiet stars only
looking down upon her. Margaret was calmed by it all and
felt no fear, she even forgot to be hungry, and after a while
went to sleep, with the little white sheep cuddled about her,
her head on one, her arms about another.

She was awakened by joyous barks and the tinkle, tinkle
of a little bell. Dee and Nanny were returning. Margaret
sat up and rubbed her eyes, for a minute forgetting where she
was. The mountain peaks were litup by the morning sun; the
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world was awakening; the flowers, which had folded their
petals about them, were spreading their dainty robes in the
light of day. The world was again a near thought, the
heavens seemed farther away, and Margaret ran forward to
greet Dee, Nanny, and one of her father’s neighbors, who had
come up to find the little girl.

He brought food, and the news of a heavy storm in the
valley below. Swollen streams and broken bridges had made
the road so unsafe that had Margaret attempted to cross in the
dark, she would probably have been lost in the rushing waters.

“ Your father was very much alarmed,” said Mr. Turner,
“and but for your dog I should not have found you.”

Margaret stooped to kiss the broad forehead of Dee, who
was frisking about her and, with Nanny, seemed to be delighted
to find her again.

“T couldn’t keep the sheep back,” explained Mr. Turner.
“She would go wherever the dog did.”

Margaret laughed, and told him how the two had been
comrades since Dee was a little puppy and Nanny a tiny
lamb.

Mr. Turner brought such a supply of provisions that
Margaret insisted upon his leaving her there for the day, as
the way home would be safer by afternoon, when the waters
should have subsided.

So she passed another quiet day on the mountain heights
with the sheep clustering about the rocks, and reached home
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safely in the evening, with no storm to disturb her on the
homeward path.

“Poor, dear daddy,” she said, “your patience must be all
gone by this time. How did you manage to get to Mr.
Turner’s in all the storm ?”

He smiled as he held the dear face close to his, “Ah, my
darling,” he said, “terror gave me wings, and I believe it
helped rather than harmed my rheumatism. I forgot all my
own ills in thinking of my darling’s dangers. I shall never
let you go so far again; I have arranged to have Mr. Turner
look after the sheep till I get well.”

Margaret was half sorry for this, but still she was such a
busy housekeeper that she did not mind it very much, espe-
cially as Dee and Nanny spent much time with her, for Dee
would never go with the sheep when the Turner dogs were
with their master, and of course Nanny would not go unless
Dee did.




GERTRUDE.

'T was a long brown house, with two high-ceilinged
rooms below, and four low ones above, beside the
attic; then there was the kitchen, which was a log
house a little way off from the main house. Hop-
vines grew over the kitchen door, woodbine over the back
porch, and roses over the front. The house was two miles
from the village, and the village was fifty miles from the city.
Gertrude lived in the brown house; she was the eldest of four
children; Robin came next, then there was Walter, after him
the baby, whose name was Mabel.
Gertrude used to think it would be very nice if Mabel had
been Robin, and Robin Mabel, so she could have a sister near
her own age to play with, for, of course, Robin and Walter

were generally together, and “didn’t want a girl tagging after
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them.” Still, she had plenty to amuse her, for somehow
children in the country have the most surprising number of
things to play with: there are blackberries and apples, sheep-
sorrel and pepper-grass, with lots of other things, when one
wants a party for the dolls; and as for dishes, one has only
to pick a few leaves and there they are, not to mention acorn
cups. Then one can make the most fascinating grottos lined

with pebbles and bits of moss, with a lake in the centre, made |

by covering a hole with a piece of glass. Dolls are very fond
of these grottos, and they also enjoy sitting in the bushes like
birds, or hiding under the leaves like rabbits.

Sometimes Gertrude and her brothers would go off to the
woods and play Robin Hood. Gertrude could be Maid
Marian, you know, and Walter, Little John; while Robin had
part of the name already, and had only to add the Hood to
make it all right.

But there was one place which was especially Gertrude’s
own; it was a funny little place, too. Over the kitchen there
was a sort of loft where were kept dried fruits, vegetables,
and such like things, the preserves too; next this was a rather
large closet, or, in fact, a little room, divided from the rest,
and haying a door which opened into the main loft; the roof
sloped very much, but it was high enough for Gertrude, and
here she brought all her treasures. It was a nice out-of-the-
way place; a little window gave it plenty of light, and an old
chair, whose legs had been sawed off to within about six inches
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of the seat to match one broken one, was an excellent thing
to sit upon.

One rainy day Gertrude repaired to her roost, as she called
it; the boys were in the wood-house making some indescrib-
able something out of an old wheel, a pulley, and some bits of
board. The dolls never cared to be played with on rainy
days in summer, for it was much more amusing to be out of
doors, where there were birds and butterflies and flowers, than
in the house with a lot of stupid people about. So Gertrude
thought, at least, and she therefore seldom played with her
dolls on rainy days. ;

“I know what I shall do,” said Gertrude: “I shall paint.”
Painting was a great amusement, and a great secret; the paints
were of the most remarkable description, and were not many
in number,—blue, red, pink, and black. Gertrude longed for
yellow, but she did not know of what to make it, for all her
paints were of her own making; the blue was indigo left in a
bottle which had been had for laundry use; the red was brick-
dust pounded very fine and mixed with water ; the pink was
the juice of pokeberries, and the black was ink. Gertrude
had tried vainly to discover something which would make
yellow,—flowers, butterflies’ wings, the juice of fruits; but
nothing turned out right, and she was obliged to hold to the
very simple palette she had manufactured.

“Oh, dear!” said the little girl, as she drew out her mix-

tures, “my blue is almost gone, and I am afraid I shall have
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to ask for more; then they will wonder why I want it, and
every one will ask questions,” for she guarded her secret most
carefully.

“ How I should love to paint a really green tree!” she went
on; “mine all have to be gray or purple. They do look so
sometimes, but green is much more apt to be the color.” She
put down her brush—made of the ends of her own hair, bound
tightly upon a stick—and sat with chin in hand looking out
the window. The rain was falling steadily; there were puddles
all about the yard and a sodden appearance about the build-
ings; the chickens stood around with forlornly drooping
feathers, only the ducks were having a good time paddling
about. Gertrude sat watching them.

“How yellow the water is in the puddles! I wonder if
it would be any use to try it,” she said. Slipping down the
stairs and through the kitchen, she took an empty tin can to
the yard and filled it from the yellowest puddle, carrying it
carefully back to her retreat. Joy of joys! it left a yellow —
stain upon the paper when she tried it, for she had happened
upon a small deposit of ochre which had washed down in the
puddle. Gertrude could hardly believe her good fortune; and
although her greens were not remarkable for brilliancy, they
were really greens, and Gertrude had a most exciting time the
rest of the afternoon.

“Why, Gertrude, what makes your eyes so bright?” said
her father, pinching her cheek, when he came in to supper.
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She smiled as she said, “I have had a fine time this after-
noon, father.” |

“What have you been doing?”

“T know,” broke in Walter, with his mouth full of biscuit:
“she’s been up in her closet doing some silly thing; I believe
she makes medicines or something, for I saw her go out and
get a whole canful of dirty water.”

“What were you boys doing?” said Gertrude, laughing.

“Oh, we were making an invention.”

“T should like to see it,” returned Gertrude. “ What is it
to be?”

“We don’t know exactly; if it turns out one way it will
be a corn-husker, and if it turns out another it will be a
mowing-machine.”

Gertrude joined in the laugh which followed, and so the
attention of the family was turned from her afternoon occu-
pation.

For a long time she had wanted a paint-box, a real paint-
box with ever so many colors, and real brushes, but she was
so shy of her wish that she never told any one, for the little
girl really had talent, and her small attempts were not always
so far out of the way. It was her true love of art which
made her keep her strong desire to herself, and many were the
dreams which she had of a day when beautiful pictures should
be her very own, and when she herself could paint what she

saw about her.
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Not long after this a young lady came to board for a few
weeks in the country. She was a distant cousin, and had
written to ask if Gertrude’s mother would allow her to be with
them for a while, as she wanted a real quiet farm life.

Gertrude begged that they would admit Miss Torrance;
and when she came the little girl was in a state of transport
when she found out that a real artist was before her.

She could hardly wait till Miss Torrance should begin to
sketch, and then a new world was opened to the child. “Do
you mind my looking?” she asked, timidly, as Miss Torrance
began rapidly to sketch in a corner of the fence, where an
apple-tree stood, and beyond which a meadow stretched away.

“Not at all,” replied Miss Torrance.

Gertrude stood immovably till the sketch was finished ;
she was so absorbed and quiet that Miss Torrance forgot her
presence, and was only aware of it by a startled “Oh, don’t!”
when she began to clear off her palette.

“Don’t what?” she said, turning smilingly around. “I
forgot you were there, Gertrude.”

The child blushed. “T only thought it seemed so dreadful
to waste all those paints,” she said.

“Why, I cannot use them again; they will be dry by the
next time I want to paint.”

“Are you going to throw them away?” asked Gertrude in
consternation, as Miss Torrance was about to bring her palette-
knife into use a second time.
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“Why, yes.”

Gertrude paused, drew a long breath, and said, in despera-
tion, “Oh, if I only might have them !”

Miss Torrance laughed at her tone, and said, “ Certainly
you may have them; though I cannot see what use you can
make of them.”

But Gertrude waited to hear nothing but that she might
have the colors, and flew to the house for an old plate on which
to put them.

Miss Torrance took them off carefully, as she saw that it
was more than a passing fancy. “Now, if you keep them
under water,” she said, “they will last for some time; they are
oil colors, you know.”

Gertrude bore her treasure to her little nest under the
eaves, and seemed so earnest about the matter, that Miss
Torrance was quite curious to know what would be the result
of her use of the colors.

So the next day, learning where Gertrude hid herself, she
went softly to the little closet over the kitchen. Gertrude was
so absorbed that she did not hear the tap on the door, and was
unconscious of Miss Torrance’s presence till she heard her
say,—

“Upon my word, little girlie, you are doing wonders.”

Gertrude started up with a flushed face; she was repro-
ducing upon a piece of board, as nearly as possible, the
sketch which Miss Torrance had made the day before.
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Miss Torrance was touched by the spirit and ambition of
the child, and from that day helped the little girl, giving her
‘lessons in drawing, and always talking to her of the best and
highest aims of an artist.

- There was one day after her return to the city when Ger-
trude was surprised by a whole outfit of materials, and there
never was such a happy child. To-day the picture-loving
little maid is an earnest student, and among her treasures,
hidden away with her childish toys, is a box which holds her
first pictures of purple trees and gray grass, and there are
a broken bottle of indigo blue, some dry pokeberries, and a
little lump of yellow earth,




AMY.




OME, Amy, wake up! ‘You mustn’t go to sleep be-
- fore supper,” said May.

Amy sleepily opened her eyes. “Supper isn’t
weddy,” she replied.

“No, but you are such a sleepy head. Do wake up! I
want to tell you something.”

Amy roused herself, and May informed her that they were
to have waffles for supper. This was a favorite dish, so Amy
became quite wide awake, and the little girls went down-stairs
together, as supper was then on the table.

Amy ate so heartily of the waffles that the next day she
was not well, and was made to eat very sparingly. May stayed
in the nursery and played with her, so she did not mind having

to keep in-doors.

During the morning, while they were playing with their
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dolls, Amy dropped her favorite, Rosy-Posy, and the poor
dolly was broken.

“Oh, dear! oh, dear!” wailed Amy. “Oh, mamma, isn’t
it drefful? I have broken my dear dolly.”

They comforted her as well as they could, and mamma
promised she should have a new one on her birthday, which
was not far off, and after a while Amy was pacified.

“Now,” said May, “let’s pretend your little girl died, and
you came to see me.” :

“Well,” replied Amy, “ let’s.”

“ Good-morning, Mrs. Jones,” said May, efaavely, “How
is your little girl ?”

“She is all dead,” responded Amy.

“Oh, what was the matter ?”

“She had the measles.”

“T wouldn’t have it the measles, Amy,” said May. “We
had the measles and we didn’t die. Pretend she had the
fits.”

“Yes,” replied Amy, “ it was the fits.”

“Well, Mrs. Jones,” May continued, settling herself com-
fortably in her little rocking-chair, “tell me all about it.
How was it, Mrs. Jones? Did you come home and find her
all dead ?”

“Yes,” replied Amy, sorrowfully. “All dead.”

May, with a show of added interest, “Then what did you
do?”
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“Oh,” said Amy, in the most offhand manner, “I frowed
her away; she wasn’t worf anysing zen.”

“Mamma,” said May, laughing, “did you ‘ever hear of
people throwing away their children, even if they are dead ?”
Their mamma laughed. “I never did,” she answered.

« And, mamma,” May went on, “do you think Amy ought |
to want to go out this afternoon, when her child died only this
morning ?”

“T do not think she need stay in on that account, but I
think she had best not go till she is feeling quite well.”

“Mamma,” said Amy, “what are we going to have for
dinner ?”

“ Amy is going to have some nice broth and some toast,”
her mother replied.

“ And nuffin else ?”

“ Not to-day.”

“Qh, dear,” Amy said, “I wiss I was going to have waffles
for supper dis ebein’ ’stead a yesaday, and zen I wouldn’t eat
so many.”

“T am afraid the mischief is done, little girlie. You are
too late with your wish.”

Amy sat thinking. “Mamma,” she said, “ was it naughty
to eat so much ?”

“JT think it was, this time, for you were not satisfied when
mamma said you had enough, but went back and begged

Bethiah to give you more in the kitchen.”
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154 AMY.

Amy was silent a few minutes, then she asked, “ Mamma,
if Lis a naughty girl, and I s’ould die, wouldn’t they let me
in at the door of heaben if I knocked ?”

“ Perhaps not.”

“Well,” she said, triumphantly, as she jumped down from
her chair, “T dess I could do in at the side gate.”

Just then May, who had been out of the room, came in.
“Mamma,” she said, “see what I have found,—a, five-leaf
clover. What is the sign when you find a five-leaf clover?
I know a four-leaf clover is good luck.”

“T believe,” her mamma replied, “that they say when you
find a five-leaf clover you will see the fairies.”

_ “Oh, that would be so nice! and they might let me make
a wish, and I should have a beautiful something just for the
wishing.”

Amy, who had been looking out the window, turned
toward them; she had only half heard what was being said,
and had her thoughts intent upon the question of admittance
into heaven. “I dess I’m doing to see an angel,” she
said,

“What makes you think so?” asked her mamma.

“’Cause I saw a free- or four-legged grass the ozer
day.” ia

They laughed at her idea of five-leaf clovers, and then all
went down to dinner. °
When Amy’s broth was brought her, she pushed it away,
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saying, “I don’t want any old brof, I don’t like it; I want fiss,
and sweet a-tatoes, and corn on the cob, and nice meat.”

“But you cannot have all that, dear. You must eat what
mamma bids you,” returned her mother.

This Amy refused to do, and sat gazing at the dinner-table
with full eyes and an empty stomach till May whispered to
her, “Never mind, Amy, you are going to have a birthday
soon, and if you don’t get well, you know, you cannot eat any
birthday cake.”

This was a dreadful prospect; so Amy concluded it was
well to make the best of a bad bargain, and fell to eating the
broth till she had finished the last mouthful.

“ Now, May, let’s go and play,” she said.

“No,” said May; “let’s talk about the birthday.”

“Oh, yes,” Amy responded, as she usually followed in
May’s lead, “let’s talk about birfdays. May, what do you
wiss I was doing to have?”

“T wish you were going to have a box of candy and a
big cake, ’cause then I could have some, too. You would give
me some, wouldn’t you, Amy ?”

“Course I would; and I wiss I would have a doll, a lubly
new one, zen I could p’tend it was the ozer dear Rosy-Posy
come back again. Oh, May, if I do have a new doll, let’s
have a party for her.” .

“All right; we will. Don’t you wonder how she will be
dressed? Amy, I hope she will be just the size of Rosy, for
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she can wear all her clothes then. Let’s ask mamma not to
get her any bigger than Rosy; you know she had such a
pretty little coat and hat.”

“Well, we will ask mamma. May, don’t play with your
big doll, ’cause it makes me feel so dreffully I almost kwy
when I see her.” ;

May very generously put her large doll away, and they
agreed to play only with paper dolls till the birthday.

By the time the birthday came Amy was quite well again,
but something occurred which absorbed the whole family.

In the first place a despatch came saying that the children’s
brother Horace, who was at school some distance away, was
very sick; this was about a week before the birthday.

Papa kissed the little girls good-by with a very serious
face, and mamma went to her room sobbing. It seemed dread-
ful to see mamma cry; the little girls only remembered once
before seeing her look so, and that was when grandpapa died.
They crept away to the nursery very quietly, talking in
whispers over their play.

“Oh, dear!” said Amy, “ perhaps I will not have any doll
aster all, for mamma cannot sink about it, I know.”

_ “Well, you can play with my big doll half the time,” said
May, reassuringly, “and we will save up our pennies till we
have enough to buy a new head for Rosy-Posy.”

After a little mamma came from her room, but, though her
eyes were red, she did not ery any more, only started every
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time she heard the bell ring and listened for every footstep
upon the stair.

The days went by till Amy’s birthday came. Early in the
morning the little girls were about to run to their mamma’s
room, when a strange woman met them at the door, saying,
“Ssh! ssh!” They looked up wonderingly.

“Don’t make a noise, dears,” she said; “you may see
your mamma after a while.”

They went sorrowfully down to breakfast: no papa; no
mamma; no birthday greetings; no merry-making.

“T feel dess like one of zose ’ittle norphans,” said Amy,
’ ag if I had to wear a b’ue fwock all ’e time. Don’t you,

May ?” ;

“Yes,” said May, sighing. “Here comes Bethiah; she
looks natural, anyhow ; let us eat breakfast in the kitchen with
her.”

So forlorn and lonely did they feel that they slipped down
from their chairs, despite the maid’s protests, and took their
plates to the kitchen, where they sat up to the table, while
Bethiah in the goodness of her heart made an extra effort to
give them tidbits, and after breakfast took Amy up on her lap.

“Siah’s baby shall have its birthday,” she said, for she
had been Amy’s nurse till a year before, and the dear old soul
was devoted to the little one. “Siah will make her a nice
cake,” she continued, “and she shall have a party, so she
shall.”


158 ° AMY.

Amy cuddled down in Bethiah’s ample lap, and looked
up in her face. “I lub you, Siah,” she said. “Siah, what
makes you black ?”

“Deed I dunno, honey; de Lord made me s0.”

“Well, never mind, Siah, when you get to heaben I’ll ask
Dod to make you white, and I'll fly wis you, Siah.”

“ Bless her heart!” said Bethiah, “she is Siah’s baby.”

Just then the strange woman they had seen _up-stairs
opened the door. “Your mamma wants to see you, little
girls,” she said. And they joyfully followed her up-stairs to
their mamma’s room.

Mamma held out her hand as they went softly in. “Come
here, darlings,” she said. “Here isa birthday gift for Amy.”

They went to the bedside and saw, lying close to their
mamma, the dearest, pinkest little baby.

“Oh,” exclaimed Amy, in ecstasy, “it is a live doll! Is
it for me? Oh, mamma! mamma!”

“For you, and all of us. It.is a dear, little, new brother.”

“Oh, may I hold him?” asked Amy,

The nurse bade her sit down, and carefully placed the
treasure in her lap. This was perfect bliss to Amy, and May
had the next privilege.

Then they went back to the kitchen to tell Bethiah all
about it,

“Oh, Siah !” exclaimed Amy, “there is a real live doll up-
stairs,—a bruver doll. Isn’t that lubly?” And she was so
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excited that there was no holding her. Such an interesting
birthday gift never was; the little girls talked of it all day.

Bethiah made a wonderful cake, and they had a party in
the garden, carefully putting aside a little of everything for
the new baby. After the party they carried the plateful of
goodies up-stairs, and were quite disappointed when they found
the baby could not eat any of them.

“ Hasn’t he any toofies?” asked amy, | in distress. “ Won’t
he ever have any ?”

“Oh, yes,” the nurse said.

“Mamma says he is named Arthur,” said May, as the two
were sitting on the steps in the lower hall. “ Won’t it be nice
to have him to s’prise papa? I wish papa would come.”

Just then the front door opened, and in walked papa with
Horace, the latter oe very pale, but quite himself other-
wise.

The little girls threw themselves into papa’s arms with
glad cries, telling him of the little new brother. “A live doll
for me,” said Amy; “he is my birfday gift, papa.”

“Oh, yes, it is your birthday, isn’t it? Here, Horace,
open that valise, son, and take out those packages, while I go
up-stairs to see this wonderful baby,” papa said.

And in a trice Amy had in her arms another Rosy-Posy,
and there was a box of candy for herself and one for May,
which papa had brought for the birthday.

“Oh May,” said the little one, as they were Breperitle for


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bed, “wasn’t it a lubly birfday, aster all? We had ey’ysing.
I’m not doing to say ‘ Dod b’ess ev’ybody’ to-night. I’m doing
to say mamma, and papa, and Horace, and May, and Arfur,
and Siah, and Rilla, and the nurse, and the p’leeceman, and
the pos’man, and the poor norphans, and ev’ybody I can sink
of, ’cause I’m so awful glad.”



THE END.


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