“Who is it, lays those eggs, so red?”
the child’s lips, curious, quicken.
““My child, it is some Czech, I bet:
ever the chicken!””
“Who is it, lays those eggs, so red?”
the child’s lips, curious, quicken.
““My child, it is some Czech, I bet:
ever the chicken!””
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