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“Poor little Billy! You’ve had a hard night of it.” “Warsh yer ban’s, Mosey, an’ Par, an’ come on, Mar, here’s yer tea an’ crackers. Wisht I hed a piece of jelly-roll.” “Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp..
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