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... by him first, yet Elder Cheney claimed it for himself.
Unpleasant! Very unpleasant!
The youngster’s small face was filled with discontent, his mouth pouting to hold an oil bottle.
Elder Cheney was playing unfair!
Sylvan Cheney raised an eyebrow, “Do you want me to read it out to you?”
“Yes, read it!” Chale Cheney defiantly tipped his little face upwards.
“Good good study, day day up.” “Books are the ladder to progress.” “Who knows the meals on the ...
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