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“Yeh, Mar says I’m a reglar jographer I like it so much.” To-day she was happy. It had fallen to her to general this great feast that Billy’s mates had planned for the celebration of his birthday. All had contributed. Not only the girls had cooked—Jean had baked a big cake, Jackson had made the candy, and Jimmy and George had sneaked up from the “Front,” and set up the long table in the arbor. “I am not going to let you see any more compositions,” exclaimed Nell, “You are just making fun of my poor children.”.
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