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 mine all to Grandma, And she tells hers to me; And we have just the mostest fun That ever you did see!

Each time I get a new one, I whisper in her ear, And Grandma whispers back again, And laughs, and says, “Dear! dear!”

But I ’ve one now I have to keep, I can’t tell her, you see. I wonder—do you s’pose she might Be keeping one from me?