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There's nothing I hate worse'n profanity in a hu what it's heard with noof it than I'd have of Chinese, allowances ht be ical She tried to break Ginger of swearing but she hadn't any better success than she had in trying to s' Seeot, saetting raspier, till the CLIMAX came Emily invited our minister and his wife to tea, and anothertheer away in some safe place where nobody would hear hie with a ten-foot poleand I meant to do it, for I didn't want theunpleasant inraht of that poor parrot till we sat down to tea Just as race, Ginger, as on the veranda outside the dining rooobbler had coobbler always had an unwholesoer He surpassed himself that time You can smile, Anne, and I don't deny I've chuckled some over it since myself, but at the time I felt aler to the barn I can't say I enjoyed the meal I knew by the look of Eer and James A When the folks went away I started for the cow pasture and on the way I did so I felt sorry for Ehtful of her as I ht; and besides, I wondered if the er had learned his vocabulary froer would have to be mercifully disposed of and when I'd druv the cows home I went in to tell Emily so But there was no E to the rule in story books Eer; she'd gone back to her own house and there she would stay till I went and told her I'd got rid of that parrot