“Warsh yer ban’s, Mosey, an’ Par, an’ come on, Mar, here’s yer tea an’ crackers. Wisht I hed a piece of jelly-roll.”,
“A dose of senner tea’ll fix that, my boy,” was Mrs. Wopp’s cheerful rejoinder.,
“You needn’t fight any more,” Vilette said, loftily; “we shall marry her ourselves.”.
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