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“Stop and chin with me just a little, won’t you, marmsey?” “Is theh faywies wound heah, Betty? Can they see us?” inquired the little boy in awe-struck tones. Bess arrived at last. A gorgeous affair was her chariot, the foundation being Mr. Prettyman’s spring wagon. Bess, with some borrowings, Charley’s help, and her own quick invention, had made a very good imitation of a circus wagon. Charley, the Strong Man, held the reins over old Dom Pedro, the horse she loved, that had once been a racer. She had discovered some very real looking, jointed snakes that wriggled and curved in a manner startlingly serpentine; while tremendous boa constrictors, cut from old circus posters, were disposed about the cage in alarmingly lifelike positions..
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“Was it as bad as that?” She smiled, and smoothed back the thick, tumbled hair. “If she steams,” Harold put in sagely. Betty staggered with her burden out into the garden to leave with her flowers the benediction of her presence and also to crave a few small favors for herself. They turned into the town’s finest hotel, just opened..
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