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“Why?” flashed Bob, quick to take advantage of Jerry’s loosened lips. “Do you know what you deserve?” asked Father. Not a sound in reply. “You shall escape this time,” continued Father. “I think you will remember your Mother’s tears now better than a whipping; but another time—do you hear?” “Oh, they’re dry,” said Johnny, feeling of the clothes. “They’re as dry as tinder.”.
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