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"It is Mr. Moore's retriever!" cries Mona, hurriedly, in a startled tone. "I must run. Down, Fan! down! Oh, if he catches me here, in this dress, what will he think? Quick, Geoffrey, give me my shawl!" "Then they ought to be ashamed of themselves," says Mona, with much indignation. "Months indeed!" Then the snake was angry and he raised up his head and began to rattle, and Kŭt-o-yĭs´ cut off his head and cut him in pieces. He cut off the heads of all the snake's wives and children; all except one little female snake which got away by crawling into a crack in the rocks..
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At this moment one of the pigeons—a small, pretty thing, bronze-tinged—flies to her, and, resting on her shoulder, makes a tender cooing sound, and picks at her cheek reproachfully, as though imploring more corn. "It shall be as you say," replied the Wolf. "It is yours to give." "She said very little; but she looks good and true. After all, Geoffrey might have done worse." "A little," says Mona. It is perhaps the nearest approach to a falsehood she has ever made..
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