“Naw Nosey,” he retorted, “there ain’t no bun to break in two, the dorg is outside the bun already.”,
“And I’m always going to be your little girl, too,” the child pleaded; “so Billy must be my papa’s little boy.”,
“Missee Lancastler, she say you heap good show. Now you heap hungly. You catchee him plenty glub.” With that he uncovered a treat that made them forget the circus. They munched the sandwiches, the luscious fruit, candy, and cake, and other good things from Mrs. Lancaster’s generous pantry, and discussed the procession; voted Mrs. Lancaster a trump; and decided to have a circus every year..
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