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The doctor was quick to understand children, and, taking the horse, the ark, the yellow bird, and the man in the Guards, from Johnnys bed, softly placed them on that of his next neighbour, the mite with the broken leg. With a weary and yet a pleased smile, and with an action as if he stretched his little figure out to rest, the child heaved his body on the sustaining arm, and seeking Rokesmiths face with his lips, said: A kiss for the boofer lady. Having now bequeathed all he had to dispose of, and arranged his affairs in this world, Johnny, thus speaking, left it. |
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