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By the love your dear mothers had for your fathers!
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The price that dear mothers and fathers have paid!
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Wherever I go the dear mothers shake my hand and kiss my face, saying: God bless you.
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Has dear mothers health improved?
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They will have taken good heed to the track, and we shall soon see our dear mothers and chere petite Louise.
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If not for your own sakes, for that of the dear mothers, wives, and children, who wait and hope so patiently for you.
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Nanci and I both watched our dear mothers die, then watched helplessly as our fathers got old and frail, in body and mind.
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Their blushing youth and natural modesty preclude them from easy, confidential, conversational ABANDON which forms the delight of the intercourse with their dear mothers.
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Do speak to all our dear mothers, and tell them in health to make far more, than many do, of baptism for their children.