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She smiled faintly. “Then my feelings must be bloodthirsty, Billy. How dreadful!” In a moment the obliging boy’s head was surmounted by an empty tomato can, and under the aegis of “Whacker Brand” he became attendant to the circus manageress. Thus helmeted he stood and gazed at Betty as though the hinges of his jaw were loosening. CHAPTER XVII.—A SAMPLE OF EBENEZER WOPP’S IRE..
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"One moment, Miss Dallas. What influence has Etwald over the negress?"I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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"Molly Carter," said Mrs. Johnson just day before yesterday, after the white-dress, Judge-Wade episode that Aunt Adeline had gone to all the friends up and down the street to be consoled about, "if you haven't got sense enough to appreciate your present blissful condition, somebody ought to operate on your mind."
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“No, we won’t!” came a dozen voices. “Salute your partner, swing—your partner.” Mrs. Wopp who had expected “Swing on the corner,” had seized the unfortunate Mr. Wopp and in spite of his struggles was spinning him violently around, while their respective partners stood and looked helplessly on. “Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?” “St. Elmo’s lost, Ma,” wailed Maria. “We can’t find him and he’s wandered down the creek.”.
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