Copy-Cat and Other Stories by Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman
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Then Jane's voice sounded very near, as she leaned out of the window. "I guess they have went, ma'am," said she. "I seen something run." "I can hear them," said Mrs. Meeks, queru- lously. "I seen them run," persisted Jane, who was tired and wished to be gone. "Well, close that window, anyway, for I know I hear them, even if they have gone," said Mrs. Meeks. The three heard with relief the window slammed down. The light flashed out, and simultaneously Lily Jennings and Johnny Trumbull turned indignantly upon Arnold Carruth. "There, you have gone and let all those poor cats go," said Johnny. "And spoilt everything," said Lily. Arnold rubbed his shoulder. "You would have let go if you had been hit right on the shoulder by a great shoe," said he, rather loudly. "Hush up!" said Lily. "I wouldn't have let my |
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