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“This here dorg is clean tuckered out,” she declared, “ef he swallered a green pea, you’d see it goin’ down orl the way.” “She’ll be all right. May Nell and me—I—we took our lunch and went over to Potter’s pasture. Shoot! She’s waiting now! I hope the poor little kiddie—little girl—eats, don’t wait for me,—she an’ Bouncer.” “Oh, Betty,” he begged, “Pease dive me some.”.
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“No, we won’t!” came a dozen voices. “Put her in my room and give me the Fo’castle; I’ve always wanted to bunk there.” Mrs. Wopp was too busy to eat breakfast in the orthodox fashion. She could be heard in the kitchen preparing for the trying ordeal of wash-day. Out in the yard the head of the house was busy feeding the fowl. “For three days an’ three nights there was no sleep fer his eyes nor slumber fer his eyelets.”.
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