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Max furnished the milk. “I haf gif mine cow much sugar to make dot milk sweet for Pilly to-day,” he explained happily to Mrs. Bennett. “Golly! Wish’t I had time to stay an’ watch. But I won’t, Betsey; I’ll go right now.” “I think you’ve broke my neck, kid,” he said, feebly, as quaking Billy helped him to his feet..
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