A TERRIBLE THREAT.
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"I don't yike you, Aunt Jennie," said Wilbur, after his aunt had interfered with some cherished idea he had in mind. "An' if you don't let me alone I'll save up my pottet-money an' buy a tapir."
"A what?" asked his aunt.
"A tapir," said Wilbur. "An' tapirs they eats ants!"