  IN COLOR | “I did not call you over to give me a bath,” cried Squeaky | Frontispiece | | FACINGPAGE | It was inspiring to hear this chorus accompanied by full orchestra | 24 | The house was left dangling above ground to receive an airing out | 46 | “Bears should not talk when their mouths are full of food,” said Santa Claus kindly | 128 | IN BLACK AND WHITE | | PAGE | His father would stand on one hand and his mother on the other | 5 | Like mothers the world over she knew how to sacrifice herself | 13 | His feet projected out of the window in the butler’s pantry | 19 | Snythergen cried, “Don’t do that!” | 33 | To die in her arms would have been a happier lot than leaving her | 41 | “At least I can relieve his headache” | 59 | “Stick out your tongue!” | 75 | He would strike a tree-like pose | 83 | Then went around again to see if he had overlooked any crumbs | 91 | “Some unusual weight behind” | 101 | “The only kind of humming-top to have” | 105 | “Stop the top, stop the top!” bellowed Squeaky | 109 | “Squeaky, who is a voice with a pig’s body” | 117 | The door-man, turning his head sideways, wiggled his left ear | 125 | A traffic butler stood at hall intersections | 141 | And squeezed him almost as tightly as the farmer’s wife had done | 151 |
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