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Bob ran beside us as we trotted round the meadow (See p. 138)

 Bob ran beside us...

It was nothing more nor less than an old boot (See p. 98)

 It was nothing mo...

He frolicked her around with the rest (See p.41)

 He frolicked her ...

Away He Bolted Like Magic (See p.51)

 Away He Bolted Li...

Mrs. Purrkins Writing the Invitations (See p.20)

 Mrs. Purrkins Wri...

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