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Updated: May 5, 2025
The afternoon of Hallowe'en Hal and Mab, who were helping Daddy Blake rake up some of the dead vines in the garden, heard Sammie Porter crying on their front stoop. "What's the matter?" asked Hal, running around the corner of the house. "Oh-o-o-o-o!" cried Sammie. "Look at the pumpkin face!" and he pointed to the Jack-O'lantern into which the candle had not yet been put.
He had taught them to do some little tricks, and this was to be a part of the show. "Oh, I can hardly wait!" cried Sue. "I want to see the circus." "Well you can now, in a day or so," said Bunker. "Hi there! What have you?" he asked of a boy who came up to the tent with a box on a wheelbarrow. "This is the wild lion," was the answer. "Oh-o-o-o-o!" exclaimed Sue, getting closer to Bunny. "A lion!"
Oh-o-o-o-o that I never had been bor-r-r-r-n! sighs one on this side of the pond, and circles with the restlessness of despair to some new perch on the gray oaks. Then that I never had been bor-r-r-r-n! echoes another on the farther side with tremulous sincerity, and bor-r-r-r-n! comes faintly from far in the Lincoln woods. I was also serenaded by a hooting owl.
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