There was a clattering of feet on the stairs leading to the chamber of Aunt Stanshy's barn. First there popped up one head and a pair of curious eyes. Then there popped up a second head and two more eyes. Then there popped up a third head and two more eyes. "It's de best barn in de lane," said Juggie Jones, a little colored boy, his dark eyes lighting up with true interest.…
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