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"No, I don't—take it out of my sight."
Just as the boy was going he thought he might as well add a little to his stock of information, and added:—
"I suppose that's one of Ja Ja's babies, eh?"
"Which, Master?"
"Why that in the stew, you fool."
A serene smile broke out over the interesting countenance of the youth as he replied:—
"Piccin? This no piccin chop. No war palaver
