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“I have to help sister, you know.” Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders. “Do you know that piece of music called ‘The Rose of Larst Summer’?” inquired the musical connoisseur..
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Balancing her voice on a very high note she popped her head through the dining-room door to speak to her husband. He was seated at the table reading “The Family Herald.” His straggling grey locks were disordered with his mental effort and formed a frieze of irregular design on his shining forehead. Mrs. Wopp’s voice, in a moment, was safe on terra firma. “Do you know that piece of music called ‘The Rose of Larst Summer’?” inquired the musical connoisseur. “Why, Buzz Lancaster, how did you get here?” Edith went back and steadied him over the uneven ground. “Phew! He smells of gasoline! Where has he been, do you suppose, mother?” “So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.”.
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