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“Moses, I hear yer Par comin’ with the hay,” announced Mrs. Wopp, suddenly. “You’ll hev to go help him with it.” Betty, not interested in intricate relationships, tiptoed into the parlor and uncovering the organ, played with one finger “Home Sweet Home.” The wool-embroidered motto on the wall almost wept. “Yeh, Mar says I’m a reglar jographer I like it so much.”.
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In the midst of these reflections, the trombone player of the orchestra came to him. “You’re the only girl I’m afraid of in that line. Isn’t that so, Pretty?” “No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?” “Mith Wopp, had Jonah any little girlth or boyth at home?”.
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