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When
he came home, Marie and little Irene met him at the door of the apartment. Irene,
who had been told that her father was bringing home a prize, danced up and down
with excitement.
“Papa!”
she cried, after he had lifted her up and kissed her. “Let me see it, let
me see it !”
Her
father rummaged in the valise he had been carrying. “Now where did I put that
thing?” he exclaimed. “I’m sure I brought it home with me —I think.”
“Is
this it, Pierre?” Marie had picked up a rather heavy package that lay under
Pierre’s hat on the table.
“Yes,
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