Bambi by Marjorie Benton Cooke
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down, I may lose it. That fiend, in female guise, held my paper."
"Go on! Get ready!" He plunged out, and Bambi went to send Ardelia to him, while she cooked his eggs and fried his bacon. As she worked, she smiled, out of sheer amusement. In due course of time, he appeared, freshened up, and with renewed eagerness to be at work. He scarcely noticed Bambina as she served his breakfast. He ate as if he were starved. "I suppose the landlady held your clothes?" "I don't know. I didn't ask. It was unimportant." "How much do you owe her?" He looked at her in surprise. "I have no idea." "Have you any money at all?" "Certainly not. I'd have given it to her if I had, so she wouldn't interrupt me." "What are you going to do?" "Oh, I don't know. I can't think about it now. I am full of this big |
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