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I dont wish nobody harm but I hope the rain keeps stinging down for therty days and therty nights
S C
As a result of this outburst Sube was compelled to copy the word thirty two hundred times to impress on his memory the correct way to spell it.
Sube's father was late for supper. He was very late; and he came in drenched to the skin. With him came Dr. Richards, also drenched.
"Where have you been!" cried Mrs. Cane. "You've caught your death of cold, I'm sure—"
"Oh, I've taken care of that!" was the doctor's cheery reply. "We stopped in my office and took a little—preventive."
"But where have you been?" persisted she.
"Where haven't we been!" exclaimed the doctor with an irrepressible chuckle at the innocent face of Sube. "In the first place I was in the barber shop being shaved, when a telephone message came that a man had been terribly injured by falling into a threshing machine out at the Shepperd farm."
The doctor cast a sly glance at Sube, and noting the boy's complete immersion in his magazine, winked slyly at his father and went on.