SIR GIPSY 



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his little pattering feet as he scampered about 

 the rooms searching for something to eat. It 

 was funny enough to watch him sitting on the 

 footboard of the bed enjoying a breakfast 

 of hickory nuts, his fore-feet, like dainty lit- 



sm GIPSY 



tie hands, holding the nut, while his sharp 

 teeth broke through the hard shell in a wonder- 



