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The Dorkinses were really and truly angry this time, because Archie had not even left the purple cabbages they used for pickling. So they shook the bears, and woke them up, and told them to go away at once. "What nasty cross people your friends are, Mr. Bliss," said Archie. "They ask you to lunch and then are angry if you eat it. We are going to finish our nap." They all lay down under the tree again and would not move. But the crossest Dorkins, Albert, let loose the dogs. |
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