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Now, though Curly did not know it, this was a bad egg dog  that is, he liked to eat eggs raw, without ever boiling or frying them, and that kind of a dog is the worst there is. No one likes him, not even the old rooster who crows in the morning. NOW THOUGH CURLY DID NOT KNOW IT THIS WAS A BAD EGG DOG THAT IS HE LIKED TO EAT EGGS RAW WITHOUT EVER BOILING OR FRYING THEM AND THAT KIND OF A DOG IS THE WORST THERE IS NO ONE LIKES HIM NOT EVEN THE OLD ROOSTER WHO CROWS IN THE MORNING
 around to the back door and said: "What is it, mamma? I'll go to the store for you?" "Oh, there you are!" exclaimed Mrs. Twistytail. "Well, I want a dozen eggs, and be sure to get fresh ones, and don't smash them on the way home." "I won't," said the little piggie boy, and with that he ran down the street squealing a tune about a little monkey who hung down by his tail, and when he went to sleep he sat inside the water pail. Well, Curly got the eggs all right, and he was on his way home with them, when, all at once, as he came to the corner of the woods, where an old stump stood, out from behind it jumped a bad dog. "Ha, what have you in that bag, little piggie boy?" asked the bad dog, catching hold of Curly by his ear so that he could not run away. "Eggs," answered Curly. "There are eggs in this bag for a cake my mamma is going to bake." "No, you are mistaken," said the dog, gritting his teeth. "Those eggs are for me, I want to eat them," and he reached out his paw for the paper bag. FUL GRUNT OR TWO JUST TO SHOW THAT HE DIDN'T AT ALL MIND CURLY RAN AROUND TO THE BACK DOOR AND SAID WHAT IS IT MAMMA I'LL GO TO THE STORE FOR YOU OH THERE YOU ARE EXCLAIMED MISSUS TWISTYTAIL WELL I WANT A DOZEN EGGS AND BE SURE TO GET FRESH ONES AND DON'T SMASH THEM ON THE WAY HOME I WON'T LITTLE PIGGY BOY AND WITH THAT HE RAN DOWN THE STREET SQUEALING A TUNE ABOUT A LITTLE MONKEY WHO HUNG DOWN BY HIS TAIL AND WHEN HE WENT TO SLEEP HE SAT INSIDE THE WATERPAIL WELL CURLY GOT THE EGGS ALL RIGHT AND HE WAS ON HIS WAY HOME WITH THEM WHEN ALL AT ONCE AS HE CAME TO THE CORNER OF THE WOODS WHERE AN OLD STUMP STOOD OUT FROM BEHIND IT JUMPED A BAD DOG HA WHAT HAVE YOU IN THAT BAG LITTLE PIGGY BOY ASKED THE BAD DOG CATCHING HOLD OF CURLY BY HIS EAR SO THAT HE COULD NOT RUN AWAY EGGS ANSWERED CURLY THERE ARE EGGS IN THIS BAG FOR A CAKE MY MAMMA IS GOING TO BAKE NO YOU ARE MISTAKEN SAID THE DOG GRITTING HIS TEETH THOSE EGGS ARE FOR ME I WANT TO EAT THEM AND HE REACHED OUT HIS PAW FOR THE PAPER BAG
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