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The Mifsud ranch-house was situated in a valley close to Ripple Creek. This stream was guarded in its serpentine course by a fringe of trees which extended several rods on each side. Moses drove up to the house door with a flourish and his passengers alighted. His mother paused a moment to urge, “Be sure an’ git yer chores done early, Moses, an’ you an’ Par be here fer supper by six o’clock.” “Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp. “Salute your partner, swing—your partner.” Mrs. Wopp who had expected “Swing on the corner,” had seized the unfortunate Mr. Wopp and in spite of his struggles was spinning him violently around, while their respective partners stood and looked helplessly on..
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Join the trendsetters and embrace the Magic 8 Ball Fortune Teller for a dose of modern mysticism. Shake off the old ways and dive into a world of fun, laughter, and quirky predictions! 🔮🌟I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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“Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty. “Do you need it right away?” Billy stood his wheel against the steps and flung his books on the porch table. “Oh, she’ll eat when she gets hungry, never fear.” “Mar,” he demanded hastily, “more marshed turnips, please.”.
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