eet and pulled, he hollowed so I gotscared, and ran in to call his mother. Robbys papa was still reading, but I did not care. I justcalled as loud as I could: Come out here, Robbys stuck in thetunnel! 366 BOBBY IN THE TUNNEL. Robbys mother just gave one scream and ran out. Mymamma ran, too. When we… … His mother just cried; but my ma got down and pulled offhis dirty boots. My ! what faces she made ! And then he slid through just as easy! He was so dirty he had to have on one of my suits ; andit was so tight for him I thought the buttons would burst off.His face kept getting redder all the time.…
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