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By this time Mr. Wopp was bearing a length of pipe into the yard. The parlor looked like a morgue with its inanimate objects lying bidden under sheets and cloths of varying degrees of past usefulness. Through a hole of one sheet could be seen the listless towzled head of Hannah, her faded wax countenance betraying the need of a tonic. “Now Moses,” announced his mother, “Jist for a change an’ rest like, turn this here separator.” “Now you’re Fair Ellen and I’m defending you at Goblin Cave!” He thrust her behind him, held her tight with one arm, while he flourished the carving knife and called on Clan Alpine’s foes to appear..
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“Go and bring him now, so you can renovate his appearance before supper,” directed the mother. “Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp. “Where you’ll be safe till I let your father know I’ve got you.” “You’ll have to break the record if you get here before noon.”.
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