" "My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie. “Gracious!” she exclaimed to herself. " "I should have opened that letter in the beginning," said the doctor. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. He and his friends (he had at least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make their exits as quickly as possible. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices.
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