“Yes, I can come. Shall I bring Clarence, too?”,
Then Moses commenced. He ran up and down a chromatic scale of puffs and groans and sniffles, ending with a cadence that sounded like, “Gosh dern!”,
St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood..
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