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“Yes, I seen them an’ smelt them, too; they shore ’d delight the heart of an Eskermo, Betty.” “I’m sec’etary; and I pass the books, and sing; and I’m—I’m giggle squelcher.” Thus adjured by his father the elocutionist began in a loud dramatic voice:.
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May Nell needed no second request to “catch the racket and bring it in.” She flew downstairs, and presently up again, arriving with a breathless story. “O Billy, the circus train’s wrecked! There won’t be any circus next week! Some of the animals are all dead, and the fire burned some— Oh, I can hear them scream now, can’t you?” She put her hands over her face and shivered. Yes, Billy had fainted for the first time in his[239] life. The two men, heedless of the Italian, took the boy up gently. One sat in the bed of the wagon and held Billy as easily as possible, while the other lifted May Nell to the seat, mounted beside her, and drove rapidly back to town. A loud whisper from Pete Stolway disturbed the orator. “Does he?” May Nell stared innocently into the darkening eyes. “I should think that would make you awfully agitated.”.
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