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“
The
folly
of
childhood
,
”
sighed
his
mother
,
“
Has
always
been
my
especial
bother
.
”
The
yellow
-
beaks
they
slept
on
and
on
—
They
never
had
heard
of
the
bogy
To
-
morrow
;
But
the
mother
sat
outside
,
making
her
moan
—
She
’
ll
soon
have
to
beg
,
or
steal
,
or
borrow
For
she
never
can
tell
the
night
before
,
Where
she
shall
find
one
red
worm
more
.
The
fact
,
as
I
say
,
was
,
she
’
d
had
too
many
;
She
couldn
’
t
sleep
,
and
she
called
it
virtue
,
