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“Golly! There’s nothing skewgee about that fortune,” Billy commented, encouragingly. CHAPTER XV.—MERRY-MAKING IN THE HAY-LOFT. Suddenly, all heads were raised and a sigh of satisfaction escaped Mrs. Wopp’s lips..
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“Moses, you git to the barn an’ hunt the aigs, an’ min’ you look in the haystack; that ole yaller hen has been wantin’ ter set in the nigh corner of it.” “Missee Lancastler, she say you heap good show. Now you heap hungly. You catchee him plenty glub.” With that he uncovered a treat that made them forget the circus. They munched the sandwiches, the luscious fruit, candy, and cake, and other good things from Mrs. Lancaster’s generous pantry, and discussed the procession; voted Mrs. Lancaster a trump; and decided to have a circus every year. “We can play the first canto, ‘The Chase,’ across the river in the Sunol Creek canyon,” Billy explained, eagerly. “I love, thou lovest, he loves,” said Clarence, scornfully, in answer to this preposterous question..
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