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           Afterthereadingcamethelesson,whichwasalivelyone,forJowasinagaymoodthatnight,andthecockedhatkepthereyesdancingwithmerriment.TheProfessordidn’tknowwhattomakeofher,andstoppedatlasttoaskwithanairofmildsurprisethatwasirresistible...

           "MeesMarsch,forwhatdoyoulaughinyourmaster’sface?Hafyounorespectforme,thatyougoonsobad?"

           "HowcanIberespectful,Sir,whenyouforgettotakeyourhatoff?"saidJo.

           Liftinghishandtohishead,theabsent-mindedProfessorgravelyfeltandremovedthelittlecockedhat,lookedatitaminute,andthenthrewbackhisheadandlaughedlikeamerrybassviol.

           "Ah!Iseehimnow,itisthatimpTinawhomakesmeafoolwithmycap.Well,itisnothing,butseeyou,ifthislessongoesnotwell,youtooshallwearhim."

           ButthelessondidnotgoatallforafewminutesbecauseMr.Bhaercaughtsightofapictureonthehat,andunfoldingit,saidwithgreatdisgust,"Iwishthesepapersdidnotcomeinthehouse.Theyarenotforchildrentosee,noryoungpeopletoread.Itisnotwell,andIhafnopatiencewiththosewhomakethisharm."

           Joglancedatthesheetandsawapleasingillustrationcomposedofalunatic,acorpse,avillain,andaviper.Shedidnotlikeit,buttheimpulsethatmadeherturnitoverwasnotoneofdispleasurebutfear,becauseforaminuteshefanciedthepaperwastheVolcano.

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