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The
Butcher
,
who
wore
a
large
blue-and-white
striped
apron
,
was
a
fat
and
friendly
man
.
He
was
also
large
and
red
and
rather
like
one
of
his
own
sausages
.
He
leant
upon
his
chopping-block
and
gazed
admiringly
at
Mary
Poppins
.
Then
he
winked
pleasantly
at
Jane
and
Michael
.
"
In
a
Nurry
?
"
he
said
to
Mary
Poppins
.
"
Well
,
that
's
a
pity
.
I
'd
hoped
you
'd
dropped
in
for
a
bit
of
a
chat
.
We
Butchers
,
you
know
,
like
a
bit
of
company
.
And
we
do
n't
often
get
the
chance
of
talking
to
a
nice
,
handsome
young
lady
like
you
--
"
He
broke
off
suddenly
,
for
he
had
caught
sight
of
Mary
Poppins
's
face
.
The
expression
on
it
was
awful
.
And
the
Butcher
found
himself
wishing
there
was
a
trapdoor
in
the
floor
of
his
shop
that
would
open
and
swallow
him
up
.
"
Oh
,
well
--
"
he
said
,
blushing
even
redder
than
usual
.
"
If
you
're
in
a
Nurry
,
of
course
.
Two
pounds
,
did
you
say
?
Best
Pork
?
Right
you
are
!
"
And
he
hurriedly
hooked
down
a
long
string
of
the
sausages
that
were
festooned
across
the
shop
.
He
cut
off
a
length
--
about
three-quarters
of
a
yard
--
wound
it
into
a
sort
of
garland
,
and
wrapped
it
up
first
in
white
and
then
in
brown
paper
.
He
pushed
the
parcel
across
the
chopping-block
.
"
AND
the
next
?
"
he
said
hopefully
,
still
blushing
.
"
There
will
be
no
next
,
"
said
Mary
Poppins
,
with
a
haughty
sniff
.
And
she
took
the
sausages
and
turned
the
perambulator
round
very
quickly
,
and
wheeled
it
out
of
the
shop
in
such
a
way
that
the
Butcher
knew
he
had
mortally
offended
her
.
But
she
glanced
at
the
window
as
she
went
so
that
she
could
see
how
her
new
shoes
looked
reflected
in
it
.
They
were
bright
brown
kid
with
two
buttons
,
very
smart
.
Jane
and
Michael
trailed
after
her
,
wondering
when
she
would
have
come
to
the
end
of
her
shopping-list
but
,
because
of
the
look
on
her
face
,
not
daring
to
ask
her
.
Mary
Poppins
gazed
up
and
down
the
street
as
if
deep
in
thought
,
and
then
,
suddenly
making
up
her
mind
,
she
snapped
:
"
Fishmonger
!
"
and
turned
the
perambulator
in
at
the
shop
next
to
the
Butcher
's
.
