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“Sharpen these pencils, Moses, please, for the drawing lesson.” Billy heard the hatted one say “So long!” saw him start down a path that followed close beside the stream, perfectly hidden from any one who might be walking the crests above. The other man brought a pail and started up the hill. “Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.”.
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“Last November.” “Orl right Betty, I’ll do it, but ef it is a poor job don’t blame me,” returned Moses as he advanced with the scissors. “His tail’s druv in too far fer to waggle much though,” returned Moses eyeing the diminutive stump. And Billy did not think of it as strange till Buzz’s grandmother called from behind the window curtain, “Delia, you surely won’t traipse through town with that crowd! How you will look!”.
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