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H e sat such a long while that she felt obligated to ask him if he would like some dinner?
First she offered him cherry- stones. "Thank you, thank you, Mrs. T ittlemouse!...
N o teeth, no teeth, no teeth!" said Mr. Jackson.
H e opened his mouth most unnecessarily wide; he certainly had not a tooth in his head.