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“Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his. “I’ll make a note of that, Lize.” “Wisht I hed a chance to holler into one of them brass dinner-horns, too,” he grumbled..
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“There’s a little secret about work; with grown-ups it is often their play; and they like it.” “But, Billy, Tom opens it for him! He climbs up, gets his nose in, and the largest part of himself; then he crowds along as hard as he can, and calls to Flash, ‘The way is clear; come’;—you needn’t laugh; he says it just as plain as words,” she protested. “And Flash springs up, creeps through, and jumps to the floor, with Tom after him; and the screen slaps to with a big noise. I’ve seen them do it three times this week. Isn’t that a wonder?” “Why not, I’d like to know? Isn’t this my shack? And shall I let a kid burn up?” 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..
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