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����The First Wednesday in every month was a Perfectly Awful Day. It was a day that one waited for with fear�� tried to get through with courage�� and forgot as soon as possible. Every floor must be perfectly clean�� every chair free of dust�� and every bed without a wrinkle. Ninety-seven little orphans must be washed and dressed in their best clothes. All ninety-seven must be reminded of their manners�� and told to say�� "Yes�� sir�� "No�� sir�� whenever a Trustee spoke.����It was a difficult time�� and poor Jerusha Abbott�� being the oldest orphan�� had to bear the worst of k. But this particular first Wednesday�� like the others before it�� finally came to an end. Jerusha left the kitchen where she had been making sandwiches for the guests�� and went upstairs to finish her regular work. Her special care was room F�� where eleven little children�� from four to seven years old�� had their eleven little beds all in a row. Jerusha lined them up�� straightened their dresses�� and wiped their noses. Then she led them in an orderly and willing line towards the dining room to enjoy a happy half hour with bread and milk and fruit pudding. �ƒ�Ժ�L���Ů����ٱ�һ������Ҋ�^������������ȥ�ϴ�W�������殐֮���ں��o����ʂ����r���_ʼ�ˡ��� ���L�����塷������θľ���򄡡��Ӯ�Ƭ���Ӱ��������ܵ�ȫ���������x�ߵĚgӭ��