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The six little Bunkers paused a moment before leaving the picnic grounds, where so sad a happening as losing their lunch had occurred, and looked toward the peddler boy. He was certainly running as hard as he could to get away from the stinging insects.
"It serves him right for taking our lunch! " declared Rose, though perhaps she shouldn't have said it.