Instead of that... Oh dear! I wrings my heart to ruin a story. Even it Maung Maung kept quiet, or if he had got away and joined Me Me in her scare for the family spear, he might sill have been presented with a silt watch in Durbar, or even rece the congratulations of the Govern In Council; But what does the sil fellow do but to flash an iiuminalst ray of electric torchlight upon. tit friend. battlefield, thus revealing friend
tale Is spoiled: but at eat! have been' truthful, which is sup to console frustrated authors.
conclusion instead. of belt triumphant and. wilty is tragic a0! Uunherole. Like many another hous holder In Lower Burma Maung Maust and Me Me are shown {ied, to_a In the garden, "Ah well! This history after all, not fiction, If report of the police station at Cheb! hear Kyaukpyu is to be credited, house was looted of property wot e230: and all because Maung Mavtt ignored the strategy of. the brat litle tailor of Grimm's,. Perbat felectrie torches were. not invented In: Grimm'
3y: but even ¢o the brat ttle tailor Wag not a fool,
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