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“You romp!” came the disgusted voice once more. “You’d better cut your hair, and your skirts, and be a child again.” “When I heerd Par swear I run inter the kitchen, an’ there he stood with suthin red orl down his face an’ neck. A ketchup bottle on the shelf above had bust over him an’ I thort it was blood. ‘Ebenezer Wopp,’ I says, ‘whose been tryin’ to arssarssinate yer?’ All he said was ‘By Heck,’ but a forty-horse power gun couldn’t of roared through the kitchen louder ’n them words.” Out of the tail of her eye Betty noted this little touch of sentiment and was much impressed..
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