At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance.,
“Doh, re, mi, fah, soh, la, ti, doh,” sang the children in faint uncertain tones.,
“‘You bet’ isn’t nice,” the child chid gently, and waited a moment before continuing. “My papa won’t let my mama work. He went to South America to get rich. When he comes back, he wrote in a letter to me, I shall be as rich as a princess.”.
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