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How Six Pigeons Came Back to Hatrack the Horse After Many Accidents and Six Telegrams
Six crooked ladders stood against the front of the shanty where Hatrack the Horse lived.
Yellow roses all on fire were climbing up and down the ladders, up and down and crossways.
And leaning out on both sides from the crooked ladders were vines of yellow roses, leaning, curving, nearly falling.
Hatrack the Horse was waiting. This was the morning Wiffle the Chick was coming.
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