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Keep out of the way, little folks! warned Bert.
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There's room enough for you on your own side, and you might be hurt.
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And you two be careful, said Nan to Flossie and Freddie.
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Stay on your own side.
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Now for a last coast! cried Bert, when Tommy had been given a number of rides on the bob-sled.
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It's time to go home to supper.
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Maybe we can come out after supper, said Nan.
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There's going to be a lovely moon, and coasting by moonlight is fine.
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Maybe we can, Bert said.
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Come on, Tommy, he called.
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This is our last coast before supper.
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All right,
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Last coast, little ones! Bert called to the small twins.
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Then it's time to go home.
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Whose turn is it to steer?
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Yours, I guess, Bert answered.
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Tommy, you can sit right behind Charley and watch how he does it. Then next time you come out on this hill we'll let you steer.
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Thanks!