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The boy read thus, with his eyes, as I say, full on the text: "Chav a doffed my cooat. How shall I don't? Chav a washed my veet. How shall I moil 'em?" I shall add to this another piece as diverting, which also happened in my knowledge at this very town of Yeovil, though some years ago.
Hennie bounded forward to open the door and she got in and sank back with oh such a sigh! "Tell him," she gasped, "to drive as fast as he can." Hennie grinned at his friend the chauffeur. "Allie veet!" said he. Then he composed himself and sat on the small seat facing us. The gold powder-box came out again.
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