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So
Mr
.
Over
led
her
into
the
house
,
where
she
ate
the
piano
,
which
was
of
an
excellent
flavor
.
"
Is
there
anything
to
drink
here
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Yes
;
I
’
ve
a
milk
pump
and
a
water
pump
;
which
will
you
have
?
"
he
asked
.
"
I
guess
I
’
ll
try
’
em
both
,
"
said
Dorothy
.
So
Mr
.
Over
called
to
his
wife
,
who
brought
into
the
yard
a
pail
made
of
some
kind
of
baked
dough
,
and
Dorothy
pumped
the
pail
full
of
cool
,
sweet
milk
and
drank
it
eagerly
.
The
wife
of
Pop
Over
was
several
shades
darker
than
her
husband
.
"
Aren
’
t
you
overdone
?
"
the
little
girl
asked
her
.
"
No
indeed
,
"
answered
the
woman
.
"
I
’
m
neither
overdone
nor
done
over
;
I
’
m
just
Mrs
.
Over
,
and
I
’
m
the
President
of
the
Bunbury
Breakfast
Band
.
"
Dorothy
thanked
them
for
their
hospitality
and
went
away
.
At
the
gate
Mr
.
Cinnamon
Bunn
met
her
and
said
he
would
show
her
around
the
town
.
"
We
have
some
very
interesting
inhabitants
,
"
he
remarked
,
walking
stiffly
beside
her
on
his
stick
-
cinnamon
legs
;
"
and
all
of
us
who
are
in
good
health
are
well
bred
.
If
you
are
no
longer
hungry
we
will
call
upon
a
few
of
the
most
important
citizens
.
"
Toto
and
Billina
followed
behind
them
,
behaving
very
well
,
and
a
little
way
down
the
street
they
came
to
a
handsome
residence
where
Aunt
Sally
Lunn
lived
.
The
old
lady
was
glad
to
meet
the
little
girl
and
gave
her
a
slice
of
white
bread
and
butter
which
had
been
used
as
a
door
-
mat
.
It
was
almost
fresh
and
tasted
better
than
anything
Dorothy
had
eaten
in
the
town
.
