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Updated: May 19, 2025
Parrott a surprising resemblance to a katydid about to jump. Dr. Harpe could not see Mrs. Abe Tutts walking gingerly across lots carrying a pot of baked beans and brown bread in her two hands, nor Mrs. Alva Jackson panting up another street with a Lady Baltimore cake in the hope of reaching the hotel before her dearest friend and enemy Mrs. Tutts, but Dr.
Jackson's skirt slipped through her fingers. "What's the use of this? I don't want to fight, Mis' Tutts." Mrs. Jackson was galloping and slightly dizzy. "You will onct you git into it," encouraged Mrs. Tutts, grimly measuring the distance between them with her eye. "You ought to have your brains beat out for this!" On the thirteenth lap around the table Mrs. Jackson was panting audibly.
Tutts was revived from a fainting condition by a drink while "Baby" Briggs was relieved of his weapon. "Take your pardners for a quadrille!" yelled Curly, the camp cook, rising from his chair. The guests scrambled for places in the quickly formed sets. "Swing your pardner!" he whooped. Andy P. Symes slipped his arm about Essie Tisdale's waist and the dance moved fast and furious.
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