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tul protector.
Oogle, who had been sitting
the direction where they had been
cannibnls stood up.
stood and stared at the lion. Then
direction of the lion. The t‘zmnlhn
rescue. (Continued) "
thing, for Flip was always ready to st
JACK DAW’S AfiVEltleas ‘
Drawings by I
Land—Chapter 6
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shouted something out in the canoes 0g ..;,n,m..,,l._ Inqmmh, I“ “
there came :1 swish through the «t.
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is u'vro (,nnilng tn dunks ind D4”; -‘
: Suddenlyfile ‘i‘wlns stopped {all- ‘
‘ ‘ rled Mister litu'nlook, taking off his:
mg. ‘
And Mister Hm'nlook. their trav-
eling companion, stopped falling
too. when they did.
But nobody got bumped. It was
just as though they had stepped out
of. an elevator that had come to a
standstill. '
And there they were in Hidy 60
Land. the place where everything'
goes when you Lulslay it for a day
or two and can‘t remember ‘where
to look for it! Particularly dolls.
“Well. did you finally get here?"
asked a cottony voice as Mister
Huvalook stopped to put on his
enormous spectacles and fix his ear-
trumprt in -plnco again. >
"Yes. but don't ask foolish ques-
tions. please-i" said Mister Havalook
‘plcking his bundle up of! the ground
where he had laid-it. "Don’t you
see that I'm hohe. or do I look like
somebody else? Who are you? You
must have arrived in my absence."
“Can't'you see?" asked the per-
son with tho cottony voice. . "That
question is as toollsh as the one I
asked you."
“No, I can't see with my glasses
on." said Mister Havalook. “That's
why I wear them. So I can't see
things. When I see things I set.
worried and when ! get worried I
can’t think Ind-70h. say. you don't
happen to be a. laundry man. do
you?" ‘ -
The Twins looked to- see how the
' other person was taking - this.
Indeed. the person with the cot-
' tony cotoo was no other thnn‘le;
her Lats. the cloth doll Who on
half (doll widofand I. doll not!W a
hslt‘ tenth}: had red painted hair
and silony‘ d. nose..and‘ a. long red
chin. Bis itfins‘dsnzled and his loss
dmlod‘s‘nd,his joints woro no loose
you “it tint. ho Ins likely to lose
port 0!. himselt at almost any
minute. ‘ ’ *
"Laundry soul" the oxclslrnod.
,“Do I-vioois‘liko’ onor'Don't you sup-
poss'lt livers tint! would smell
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I don knot: " chit
tor. To not it"l‘oo’uldn'tmiok: up n
~mnpong. - rm um. M‘W.~fl!d in :
. ts ; ‘ ages .
"uh. I see. i met" Sultl poor wor-
spectacles and putting his ear
trumpet away agaim~411'ou wish to
be starehed! But speaking of starch.
where did I hear that word llet’ore.
Somewhere! Now where was it?"
“I said that i couldn‘t do starch-
lng very -well.” said Nancy.
"That was it!" cried Mister Hava-
look. "This young lady here was
talking of it. But. you can learn. my
deny, can't you? And when you
ltnrn. you could accommodntw our
triend here. couldn‘t you?"
“Certainly." stud Nancy obiiglng-
ly.
“I should be ever and ever so
much obliged." said poor Limber
Legs gtatctully. “I do need a. buck.
bone so." ~
Right here his feelings overcame
him and he sank into a crooked
heap that looked something like a
pretzel and something like a rag-
bag. ‘
"Oh. dear! ' cried the poor thing.
"I've gone and disgraced myselt
again! But I can't help it. I've no
backbone and no‘shlnbones. How can
i stand up for' my rights?" _
Nancy and Nick helped him to his
feet again 'nnd all four walked
off. the Twins holding Umber Legs
up 1 his urine.
At last they reached the houm
where Mistral-Jinmlook lived. one
that personlopened up the package
with his laundry.
"By the tails of the great jump-
ing hop-toads!" ho exclaimed. "I've
brought the wrong bundle."
“0h. now what will you do?" 0:-
claimed Nancy
"'1 certnlnty don't know." said
poor Mister Havalook dismulh.‘
"There isn't a clean stitch in tht"
houso and these things are all sin-
torty. And I can't not anyone to
wash for me its oteryone hero is on
s strike."
“Don't Worry. Mister Hayalook.”
said Nancy. “I'll do all your wash-
lns." .
And that is how poor Limber Loss
beam, ' ,0 utterly ruined. Thst's an-
other-tors. .
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