The Rocket Book by Peter Newell
page 13 of 16 (81%)
page 13 of 16 (81%)
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"But, say, you overdo it!"
[Illustration: SIXTEENTH FLAT] SEVENTEENTH FLAT A penny-liner, Abram Stout, Was writing a description. "The flame shot up," he pounded out-- Then threw a mild conniption. For through his Flemington there shied A rocket, hot and mystic. "I didn't mean to be," he cried, "So deuced realistic!" [Illustration: SEVENTEENTH FLAT] EIGHTEENTH FLAT |
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