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"Hi there! Bell's rung! Get up, lazy-bones! " called Frank from his room as the clock struck six one bright morning, and a great creaking and stamping proclaimed that he was astir.
"All right, I'm coming," responded a drowsy voice, and Jack turned over as if to obey; but there the effort ended, and he was off again, for growing lads are hard to rouse, as many a mother knows to her sorrow.