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(1919) [MARC] Author: Dikken Zwilgmeyer
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Street and calling aftcr us. They were not
exactly gentie words she was using, either,
you inav well believe!

“Oh, but I’m fast—I’m fast!” shrieked
Munda again.

“ Tear off the button! ” I shouted. Munda
made some desperate efforts to get hold of her
own back. No use; so I took hold of the
string and gave a great jerk and off came the
button. Munda was free and we dashed
round the Street corner.

“ Uh, uh huh! ” sobbed Munda. “ Mother’ll
be so angry about that button! ”

“Pooh!” said I. “Just sew the hole up,
and you can always find a button to put over
it. But oh, giris! How jolly angry Madam
Graaberg was! ”

“ Yes, and wasn’t she funny when she said,
‘ Out of my shop this instant ’ ? ”

We were tremendously pleased with our
joke. We talked and laughed—en joy ing
ourselves immensely; but we hadn’t had enough
tomfoolery yet.

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