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"I made the story so quick I didn't quite settle. But I'll tell you another if you like, all about ogres, kite real ones and awful dedful." "No, thank you," said Tom, "I don't care for your stories, Racey. They're all muddled." Racey looked extremely hurt. "Then I'll never tell you any more," he said. "I'll tell them all to Audrey, and you sha'n't listen."
But a very slight sound, a sort of little sobbing breath that came from Rosy's bed, made her change her mind. "Rosy," she said, softly, "are you awake? Were you speaking to me?" She heard a rustle. It was Rosy sitting up in bed. "Yes," she said, "I am awake. I've been awake all night. It's dedful to be awake all night, Bee. I've been calling and calling you. I'm so unhappy."
"I'm hungry!" exclaimed Floss, tugging at Miss Boucheafen's gown. "Maggie went an' threw all the buns to the ducks, she did little stupid." "You 'tory, I never! You eatened two yourself, you did," Maggie declared indignantly. "You's a geedy boy a dedful geedy boy! Isn't he a geedy boy, Ma'm'selle?" "Never mind, we will get more buns as we go out," said Alexia. "Come now, children.
"Yes," said Fixie, "on'y the flies walks on the ceiling, and they's not very heavy, is they, Bee? But," he went on, "I would like to see down into this hole. If I had a long piece of 'ting I could fish down into it, couldn't I, Bee? You don't fink there's anything dedful down there, do you? Not fogs or 'nakes?" "No," said Bee, "I'm sure there are no frogs or snakes.
She, however, accosted me. As I closed the door, and put the light on the dressing- table, she turned tome with these words: "I cannot cannot sleep; and in this way I cannot cannot live!" I asked what ailed her. "Dedful miz-er-y!" said she, with her piteous lisp. "Shall I call Mrs. Bretton?" "That is downright silly," was her impatient reply; and, indeed, I well knew that if she had heard Mrs.
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