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“Did Clarence show you the sights of the city this morning?” asked Mr. Crump, trying to repress a smile. He had not gone far when Moses caught up to him, “Please, Mister, here is three buttings orff yer vest, I guess.” His hilarity was not under strict control and again he broke into uproarious laughter. Vina was no exception. Ball games, church collections, children’s mite societies, girls sewing, boys running errands, each and all helped with the relief work..
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“I can walk,” she said, struggling to be put down. Clarence had crossed the Pons Asinorum; a series of intoxicated circles, with sharp-cornered triangles piercing their fat sides, bore eloquent testimony to his faltering steps. “How in the name of orl the aporstles did that hen git in there?” questioned Mrs. Wopp. “But it isn’t ten o’clock.”.
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