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Mrs. Wopp drew the green curtains together and turned to the smallest girl in the class. George nudged Jimmy. “Hit again, Sour. Come on.” The two boys went out, mysteriously embarrassed. Again he laughed, and patted May Nell roughly but not unkindly. “I do; but there’s preliminaries before I get you two together. Sabe?” For I’m a young thing and cannot leave my mother.”.
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