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There
were
two
of
them
giggling
,
and
Betty
would
probably
have
noticed
it
if
she
had
not
been
so
angry
.
Eric
came
home
from
school
one
day
looking
angry
and
with
a
big
lump
on
his
forehead
.
Mommy
was
in
the
kitchen
,
and
she
was
just
as
upset
about
the
lump
as
Eric
had
hoped
she
would
be
.
"
Oh
,
darling
Eric
,
whatever
's
happened
?
"
she
exclaimed
,
putting
her
arms
around
him
.
"
Christopher
threw
a
stone
at
me
,
"
replied
Eric
crossly
.
"
My
goodness
!
"
said
Mommy
.
"
What
a
horrid
boy
!
Why
did
n't
you
come
and
tell
me
?
"
Eric
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
"
What
's
the
good
of
that
?
You
ca
n't
throw
stones
,
anyway
.
You
could
n't
hit
the
side
of
a
house
if
you
tried
.
"
"
Now
you
're
being
silly
,
"
said
Mommy
.
"
You
do
n't
think
I
'd
throw
stones
at
Christopher
,
do
you
?
"
"
Then
what
else
would
you
throw
?
"
asked
Eric
.
"
There
's
nothing
else
to
throw
--
at
least
,
nothing
so
good
.
"
Mommy
sighed
.
Evidently
Christopher
was
not
the
only
one
who
could
be
horrid
.
Eric
was
no
better
than
Christopher
at
times
.
But
how
was
it
possible
that
her
little
boy
with
those
big
blue
eyes
could
be
such
a
fighter
?
"
Why
not
try
to
get
out
of
the
habit
of
fighting
?
"
said
Mommy
.
"
Surely
you
could
discuss
things
instead
?
You
know
,
Eric
,
there
really
is
n't
any
problem
that
ca
n't
be
solved
by
talking
it
over
.
"
