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one old Magpie began wrapping itself up very carefully, remarking, ‘I really must be getting home; the night-air doesn’t suit my throat!’ 🔊

Serpent, I say again!’ repeated the Pigeon, but in a more subdued tone, and added with a kind of sob, ‘Ive tried every way, and nothing seems to suit them!’ 🔊

Two days wrong!’ sighed the Hatter. ‘I told you butter wouldn’t suit the works!’ he added looking angrily at the March Hare. 🔊

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