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“I forgive you,” he condoned. “Go and bring him now, so you can renovate his appearance before supper,” directed the mother. “Jethro,” she whispered in the ear of her playmate, “I hated jist orful to-day, an’ I didn’t hev a cheerful liver. Let’s pray together if the Lord will fergive all of us, me an’ those hateful boys, too.”.
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