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The gipsies hang a kettle on forked sticks, said Richard;
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Well, there are ninety-nine reasons why we won't use the kettle, said Arthur, who considered himself the wit of the party,--
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he continued,
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I'm so hungry, I could eat what I perfectly hate, and that's a boiled calf's head.
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And I forty sour apples, cried Harry.
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I wish one of these trees could be turned into hot ginger-bread, wouldn't we _pitch in?_
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They fell off into the blaze, and smoked, and
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and smelt like any thing but delicious food; and there was great scorching of fingers, and singeing of hair, as the new cooks tried to twitch them out. At last, covered with ashes, and, of course, without plates or any other civilized comfort, the banquet was
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in the young gentlemen's fingers, and tea began, Richard declaring he was
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but, presently Arthur sang out,
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Hollo! I'm choking! my mouth's full of scales, and there is something inside of this fish, that I never saw at home.
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Oh, goodness! I never thought of cleaning them; how stupid! said Charlie;
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Never mind, boys! we'll know better next time.
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But I want some salt, and some bread and butter, said little George;
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Robinson Crusoe had them.
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Where's my ship, to get all these things, said Charlie;
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But I thought you said you had every thing fixed.
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So I did--in my head; but you see-- answered Charlie, hesitating and scratching his head, and looking very much bothered--
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Come, come, boys, interposed Harry,