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“I’d love to, Billy,” Mrs. Lancaster whispered; “I’ve never liked being grown up.” “Here, slow-pokes, drop yer carrots in this here bin.” He indicated an empty oat-bin. At this point Moses looked up from his plate and complained, “Mar, this piece o’ meat I got, is so tough it hurts yer eyes to look at it.”.
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“And could he beat the old gentleman?” inquired Nell Gordon, vastly entertained. “Who wants to drive my trained bear an’ monkey? Only a dime stranger, only a dime!” “But your school, my child! You must be educated; you—” Job, his ardor undampened by the strangeness of this reception, made haste to follow..
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