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“Yeh, Mar.” “Aw Mosey,” cried Betty, “give it to him in two pieces an’ make him twict as happy.” “My clothes mostly,” he replied, hoping he had told the truth, though a dreadful, big feeling in his head, the humming in his ears, and the pain in his eyes, made him guess he had told a lie..
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"I did threaten him; but how you know--"I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
"In that case I am sorry for David," retorted the major.
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“Yes, he did. And he said, awfully solemn, ‘Remember, Billy, no one but a coward strikes his foe in the back. A boy of mine who could do that,—I don’t think I should wish him to wear this.’ And he pointed to his Loyal Legion button. O mother, I hit Jimmy first, I hit him in the back, and I—I kicked him in the stomach! I’ve disgraced papa’s button forever!” His last words were a groan, and he hid his face. But Mrs. Bennett wasn’t blaming any one; she didn’t really know what the excitement was all about. “Can he mean ‘prodigy,’ do you think, May Nell?” Edith’s eyes were mischievous. “I’ll make a note of that, Lize.”.
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