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“Yes, yes; take us to the park, papa,” piped one half of the Siamese Twins. “You’ll have to break the record if you get here before noon.” “Ef you wish it, Ebenezer,” responded his spouse though still somewhat absorbed in the frustrated hopes of her relative, “jist wait till I drawr up the blinds.”.
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