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Mrs. Mifsud, in the lead of the rescuing party, ran through the garden gate in time to see St. Elmo fall headlong, his feet having become entangled in the long rank grass near the fence. “Mine stomach ist so full mine head cannot t’ink,” Max stammered to Mrs. Bennett; “but it vas bravo!” “Tremendous long visit,” Billy taunted; “what’d you come for? Another donation for my new sister?”.
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“Glory must git better, nothin’s no fun no more,” blurted Moses. “That big sand pile the kids made last week for a fort can be the Sierras, and we’ll tunnel, and have a loop, and—” “Now Mis’ Stephens, call the boys,” requested Mrs. Wopp who was the busiest of the group. “Shan’t we defer the ceremonies till we can get Charley’s little sister and Jackson’s two weeks’ old brother?” Jimmy asked, disagreeably..
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