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'I hardly expected that when we came back we should have found the peace still unbroken between Wango and Hane, but it is. Though not very good friends, they are still at peace. Fortunately, good manners allowed me to take it away. Before we left the village, it took two women to carry our provisions. A little boy came back with us, to stay with Taki.
"Oh, was it Wango?" cried Bunny Brown. "Indeed it was!" said Miss Winkler. "The idea of his fooling us all like that!" "But he looked just like an old man with gray hair," said Sue. "Indeed he did," chimed in Mart and Lucile Clayton. Just then Mr. Treadwell came through the hall into the kitchen. "It's no use, Miss Winkler," he said. "I can't find my big wig anywhere.
"Go it, U. S. Lift your skewers, you bobtail. Give it to him, you've got him in Andersonville, U. S." Thus, day by day, were the warriors encouraged by Van Blaricom. There is nothing very elegant or interesting in the record so far, but it all has to do with the annexation of Pango Wango, and, as Blithelygo long afterwards remarked, it shows how nations sometimes acquire territory.
"You and I might have been at the same dancing school," said he. "I'm doing the newest stunt the wango. Is that what you're doing, too? Or is it the y-lang-y-lango? I could go on like this all night! I hope you're not engaged to anybody else for the next dance?" "As a matter of fact, I am," said Win sharply, though it was all she could do not to laugh. "My partner will very much object to you."
If I use one like if in the play I'll have to send to New York for another. My wig is lost." "No, it isn't, either!" exclaimed Miss Winkler. "There it is on Wango!" She pointed to the monkey, which, just then, ran around from behind the chair on which he had been standing. And, surely enough Wango had on the big, white wig for which Mr. Treadwell and Miss Winkler had been searching so long.
There was a monotonous roll of the savage tom-tom and a noise of shouting and laughter. Yes, we were safe, and the American had done it. The Coliseum was open, MacGregor was ring-master, and U. S. and Bob Lee were at work. This show, with other influences, had conquered Pango Wango.
At about 10 o'clock the whole body of the Hane men came, and two or three from Wango went across to them. I was tired of waiting, and asked Taki if I should go. "Yes, and tell them to bring the money," he said. 'While I was wading through the stream, the Hane men gathered up and advanced; I turned back with them.
I'll come down there and make the dog sneeze with it if he doesn't go out." Bunny started to climb down, but there was no need for him to sprinkle pepper on the dog's nose to make him sneeze. For just as Bunny reached the floor in came Jed Winkler himself, looking for his pet monkey. Mr. Winkler drove out the strange dog, closed the door, and then coaxed Wango down from the high shelf.
Wango was very tame, however. The way he acted, after he saw the good things to eat, would have made anyone think he was always kind and gentle. For he carefully took the peanuts from Bunny in one paw, and a caramel from Sue in another, and then, making a bow, as the old sailor had taught him, the mischievous monkey scrambled into his cage in one corner of the room.
But then she did not like Wango, and perhaps he knew this. And now it seemed that Wango was not going to like Mrs. Redden, who kept the candy shop. And it was certain that, just then, Mrs. Redden did not like Wango; at least she did not like to have him take her candy, break the jar and scatter the jelly beans all over the shop. "Get down, Wango!" she cried, shaking the broom at him.
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