Margery stopped and ran up to the door. Tap, tap, tap.
"Who is there?"
"Only little Goody Two Shoes," said Margery, "come to teach Billy."
"Is that you, little Goody?" said Mrs. Wilson. "I am glad to see you."
Then out came the little boy.
"How do, Doody Two Shoes," said he, not being able to speak plainly.
Margery took little Billy by the hand and led him to a quiet spot under a tree. Then she threw the letters on the ground all mixed up together like this:
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