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Mrs. Wilson started so at his words that she rammed the cake of soap into Anson's mouth.,“Come right in, my boy.”,“A dose of senner tea’ll fix that, my boy,” was Mrs. Wopp’s cheerful rejoinder.,Oh, no, Johnny Blossom had not over-eaten; he could easily eat some today, too; he had had only those that were burnt.,"Aha, missy," said she, in deep, guttural tones, "you tink ob dat yaller-ha'r'd man!","Did you talk sell, Tom?" asked Ringold, anxiously.,"I do, too, now," she declared. "But I've been paid up for my evilmindedness by losing half my good time. I think I'll try to find her and be awfully agreeable to her. I'll feel better for it, I'm sure.","Why, you goose! Don't you see that it makes it easy for you!" cried Patricia, her eyes dancing. "You can simply put your nice big box of candy on the model stand during a rest, and they won't dare ask you to do any stunts with him in the room.",“You won’t have to do that,” said Mr. Hazard with a smile.,“No use. He just rouse camp. Everything mixed up. Got better plan.”,Dorothy from her corner laughs gayly. "Poor old Noll," she says: "it was his unhappy childhood that blighted his later years and made him the melancholy object he is.","I expect him at noon along with Inspector Arkel. Then I may force the truth out of him. Certainly I shall have him arrested on suspicion of murder.".