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And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction. In no way could he be said to contribute to the gaiety of the little party. Usually it was fish sticks and reheated noodles. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. The blow was scarcely dealt, when, with a bound like that of a tiger, Blueskin sprang upon him.
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