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“What does that mean?” queried Moses. You can bet your old sweet life, CHAPTER IX.—THE VAUDEVILLE SHOW..
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A liberal application of shoe paste furnished the unfortunate victim with a startling pair of jet-black eyebrows, nearly an inch in depth. Appalled at what he saw, Moses drew from his pocket a grimy handkerchief. Dampening one corner of it in his mouth, the most expeditious thing to do under the circumstances, he carefully wiped around the outside of these funereal bands, reducing them slightly in size but also straightening their edges. She put back his tumbled hair, looked long into his eyes, realizing with a shock that she was looking up. Her little boy was gone. “Tremendous long visit,” Billy taunted; “what’d you come for? Another donation for my new sister?” “Mrs. Bennett, you must unpack it alone, mamma said.”.
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