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“You never give my cats a chance,” Billy complained. “Oh Miss Gordon,” cried Betty, her dark brown eyes sparkling with delight, “the flowers can talk to each other across them telfone wires, can’t they?” “Not a bit!” His words were strangely impatient. “I’ve got to find her!” He started past them..
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“Come, come! We can’t be cremated while we wait. Mush!” Every back bent a little lower. Every face flushed a little rosier under its coat of grime. Praise from Billy was all they asked. “Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty. “All but Sour; an’ sister’s fixed him. He’s crazy over music, and she got his father to let him take lessons, and that kid’s her slave ever since. But it isn’t minding, Ladybird; the guys take my cue, and we tell things we’ve hunted up in the week about the lesson; and sister tells things, and we’re so busy we forget to be silly.”.
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