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CHAPTER VI.—AN EVENING IN THE WOPP PARLOR. “Did you forget their breakfast, Billy?” the child questioned earnestly. “Put a crown of pickled olerves on me,” demanded Moses, “me ’n Jethro beat.” He stood before his sister mopping his face. The express waggon with a wheel off was overturned and a frightened. “Cheep, cheep, cheep” came from beneath it..
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