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"See how wet I am, Mother? " Sunny Boy danced up and down before the big umbrella.
"You certainly are! " Mrs. Horton agreed with him. "And it seems to me you'd better run along and get dressed. There comes Aunt Betty-she's looking for us. Wave your hand, Sunny Boy. And now we'll all go up to the house; it must be getting near lunch-time."