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"
Opy
doy
.
Me
’
s
tummin
!
"
"
It
’
s
that
naughty
boy
.
I
told
him
to
go
to
sleep
alone
,
and
here
he
is
,
downstairs
,
getting
his
death
a
-
cold
pattering
over
that
canvas
,
"
said
Meg
,
answering
the
call
.
"
Mornin
’
now
,
"
announced
Demi
in
joyful
tone
as
he
entered
,
with
his
long
nightgown
gracefully
festooned
over
his
arm
and
every
curl
bobbing
gayly
as
he
pranced
about
the
table
,
eyeing
the
‘
cakies
’
with
loving
glances
.
"
No
,
it
isn
’
t
morning
yet
.
You
must
go
to
bed
,
and
not
trouble
poor
Mamma
.
Then
you
can
have
the
little
cake
with
sugar
on
it
.
"
"
Me
loves
Parpar
,
"
said
the
artful
one
,
preparing
to
climb
the
paternal
knee
and
revel
in
forbidden
joys
.
But
John
shook
his
head
,
and
said
to
Meg
.
.
.
"
If
you
told
him
to
stay
up
there
,
and
go
to
sleep
alone
,
make
him
do
it
,
or
he
will
never
learn
to
mind
you
.
"
"
Yes
,
of
course
.
Come
,
Demi
,
"
and
Meg
led
her
son
away
,
feeling
a
strong
desire
to
spank
the
little
marplot
who
hopped
beside
her
,
laboring
under
the
delusion
that
the
bribe
was
to
be
administered
as
soon
as
they
reached
the
nursery
.
Nor
was
he
disappointed
,
for
that
shortsighted
woman
actually
gave
him
a
lump
of
sugar
,
tucked
him
into
his
bed
,
and
forbade
any
more
promenades
till
morning
.
"
Iss
!
"
said
Demi
the
perjured
,
blissfully
sucking
his
sugar
,
and
regarding
his
first
attempt
as
eminently
successful
.
