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Rh Quick! hide flasks, plates, pie-dishes, game baskets! Hurry!—Let us all look unconscious!

Up on your seat!—Is everything covered up?

It smells good here.

Lo! lo-lo!

What is the matter?—You are very red!

The matter?—Nothing!—'Tis my blood—boiling at the thought of the coming battle!

Poum, poum—poum…

What's that?