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They looked earnestly at the bush, and saw that their friend spoke truly. Upon a high limb was one plump, red berry, looking much like a cranberry, while lower down grew another but smaller berry, which appeared to be partially withered.
"Good! " the lark-children cried, joyfully; and the next moment Chubbins added: "You eat the big berry, Twink."