“Doh, re, mi, fah, soh, la, ti, doh,” sang the children in faint uncertain tones.,
At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance.,
“I think you’ve broke my neck, kid,” he said, feebly, as quaking Billy helped him to his feet..
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