“Wait, Billy! You are hurt, badly. Let me see.” She put out a detaining hand.,
“You are one simp,” he comforted, at the same time putting his own overcoat about the shivering boy.,
“That boy’ll sartinly spill the tea,” prophecied Mrs. Wopp, with laughing pessimism..
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