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went in. He was thining very hard all dinner time and he spilt some food on his shirt.

"Thomas, you eat yu dinnah propally, yu ar spilin food all over yuself!," cried the colored woman to the unlucky boy.

"If yu keept it up yu will hafttur stay in all aftenoon," she yelled.

"Keep quiet," said Thomas in a solom voice, I've got to think."