He will meet me on
Old Lisa. She remembered
not so much to his
face the time when she carried
a large pan full of cold, and
reared me until I
had been unable to get
my arms around me.
Statistically Analyzed Text:
Eliza Poor Donner Houghton, The Expedition of the Donner Party and its Tragic Fate
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