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One cold, cold morning, the old man was standing on the road as usual in spite of his bad cold that caused him to cough a lot.
Dungaree was angry to see him. “How foolish of him! He’s too old to work so hard. His cold will get worse,” he thought. Dungaree scolded him for the first time, shouting, “Hooh! Gooh! You gotta go home and sleep.” |
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