DOTTY GOING WEST

“‘Please stop,’ said Dotty faintly, and the boy came to her, elbowing. ‘I want some of that pop-corn so much! I could buy it if you’d hold this baby till I put my hand in my pocket.’ The youth laughed, but for the sake, of ‘making a trade’ set down his basket and took the ‘enfant terrible.’ There was an instant attack upon his hair, which was so long and straggling as to prove an easy prey to the enemy.”

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SPECIMEN OF “DOTTY DIMPLE” ILLUSTRATIONS