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“Now Mis’ Stephens, call the boys,” requested Mrs. Wopp who was the busiest of the group. “This is Evelyn Dorr, and Vilette, her sister,” Mrs. Bennett was saying. “Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.”.
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“No, it isn’t, sister! I’ve thought of a way out. Keep the kids straight here—I’ll be back in a minute.” Mrs. Wopp was floored. She rapidly reflected that that which Mrs. Mifsud had heard might have been anything from the “buzzin’ of a skeeter to the tootin’ of an autermobyle.” CHAPTER XIII THE HIDDEN HUT “Say, little kid, what’s your name?” he asked, merrily, as he routed a great white cat from his own chair and placed it before the fire for the child..
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