"No, dat only drib away bad debbils. But you scratch de skin with one leetle bit of it, and you die, die, die!",
Miss Jinny meditated for a moment. "I don't believe I'll go," she said. "I'm going back in another day or so, and mama and I will have enough of Rockham anyway. I'll stay with her and finish that library book that Mr. Spicer lent me. It's overdue now, anyway.",
"Clever child!" commended Bruce. "That escaped my notice. You're right, of course. Go ahead. Open up.".
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