“Heavens to Betsey! We’ll do it!”,
“I’m chored from mornin’ till night, an’ arfter I go to sleep I do some more chorin’ jist to keep my hand in.” Moses was in a distinctly peevish mood.,
“Doh, re, mi, fah, soh, la, ti, doh,” sang the children in faint uncertain tones..
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