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“A cat tablecloth!” the little girl laughed. Moses eyed his pet with solicitude. “Pore little beggar, he’s clean tuckered out,” he said. “He’ll need a good supper.” According to Moses’ idea, an excellent meal was the panacea for all earthly troubles. CHAPTER XII THE CIRCUS.
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