An orphan girl was seen on the docks of Liverpool.  She wasn't even thirteen.  Seated on a crate, she was singing an especially merry French song.  When Mr. Liberty's steward tried to approach her, she bounded like a cat and ended up perched atop a winch for loading grain.

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