’ ‘What?’ ‘Neat little toy. That is why I am here. Is it so, Annabel?” “I did not know,” she faltered, “anything about you. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. He begged their attention for the next turn. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man.
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