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Red Pottage

CHAPTER XVIII
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So Uncle Dick and all of us were not saying what was not true.

We were all playing at a game.

Do you understand, my little mouse ?" "Yes," said Regie, with another voluminous sigh, and Hester realized, with thankfulness, that the half-penny and not herself had fallen from its pedestal.

"I see now; but when he said, Hi! Presto! and it flew away, I thought I saw it flying.

Mary said she did.


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