. Witch Winnie, the story of a "king's daughter;" . es health in brimmingbumpers of lemonade. How did you ever manage it?: Millyasked again. SCRAPES, I climbed down the fire-escape. WitchWinnie giggled. But you had to drop twelve feet ontothe sidewalk ! What of that ? Ive done it in the gym-nasium from the trapeze many a time. But you never came back that wray ? Hardly. I rang the basement bell, andwhen Cerberus said hed tell Madame, I madehim a present of three packages of cigarettesand some Limburger cheese, and I am quitecertain that he will never say a word. Witch Winnies g
. Witch Winnie, the story of a "king's daughter;" . es health in brimmingbumpers of lemonade. How did you ever manage it?: Millyasked again. SCRAPES, I climbed down the fire-escape. WitchWinnie giggled. But you had to drop twelve feet ontothe sidewalk ! What of that ? Ive done it in the gym-nasium from the trapeze many a time. But you never came back that wray ? Hardly. I rang the basement bell, andwhen Cerberus said hed tell Madame, I madehim a present of three packages of cigarettesand some Limburger cheese, and I am quitecertain that he will never say a word. Witch Winnies generosity and good-fel-lowship had won the day. From thatmoment we took her into our hearts. The ice-cream which Milly had orderedarrived the next day, but we were all too illto touch it ; we had feasted without restrainton our ne\v chums bountiful but somewhatheterogeneous repast, and were paying thepenalty with rousing headaches, but in ourfiercest pangs we were still ready to declarethat if there ever was a trump it was WitchWinnie. CHAPTER
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