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Maggie, Girl of the Steets
Stephen Crane

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MAGGIE: A GIRL OF THE STREETS
BY STEPHEN CRANE 

Chapter I 

A very little boy stood upon a heap of gravel for the honor of
Rum Alley.  He was throwing stones at howling urchins from Devil's
Row who were circling madly about the heap and pelting at him. 

His infantile countenance was livid with fury.  His small body
was writhing in the delivery of great, crimson oaths. 

"Run, Jimmie, run! Dey'll get yehs," screamed a retreating
Rum Alley child. 

"Naw," responded Jimmie with a valiant roar, "dese micks can't
make me run." 

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