“How in the name of orl the aporstles did that hen git in there?” questioned Mrs. Wopp.,
Pat Bliggin’s mind was undoubtedly wandering, so a drastic question was in order.,
“Oh, don’t wait for me,” Billy exclaimed, opening his eyes suddenly; “you won’t catch ’em! The fire’ll get there first! Hurry! Leave me alone, I tell you!”.
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