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BRUNO'S REVENGE.
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could get a good view of me. "’Ting, ting, ting’ is the nicest."
There was no resisting such a strong hint as this: however, I pretended to think about it for a moment, and then said "Well, I like ’Ting, ting, ting,’ best of all."
"That shows oo’re a good judge of music," Bruno said, with a pleased look. "How many hare-bells would oo like?" And he put his thumb into his mouth to help me to consider.
As there was only one cluster of hare-bells within easy reach, I said very gravely that I thought one would do this time, and I picked
