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“O Billy, it hurts the ears of my mind to hear you say those vulgar words.” May Nell, playing “man” for the first time in her life, looked up from the “rod of grade” that she was piling deftly with a broken shingle. The color from sun and exercise added much to her beauty. She was neither blowsy nor smudged like the other children, and her lawn frock was as spotless as in the morning. “Well I’m not going to stay an’ play kid games,” Jimmy retorted loftily, and turned away. “Gosh! My throat feels like I’d been garglin’ with a bumble bee,” he exclaimed. Greatly refreshed, he did full justice to the difficult roles of combined driver and audience. Jethro, delighted with the new game, tore madly round the yard, barking shrilly and demanding more speed. But Job, running sadly corner-wise, was destined from the start for a losing race..
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Bruce pinched her cheek, with a tolerant laugh.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
"You may break, you may shatter the vase as you will,
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“This froth looks like soapsuds,” he complained. “Jimmy, can you stand?” “Personally, I should be agreeably disposed to requesting Mr. Wopp to officiate,” answered the lady addressed. “So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.”.
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