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When Peter got home his mother forgave him,
because she was so glad to see that he had found his
shoes and coat. Cotton-tail and Peter folded up the
pocket-handkerchief, and old Mrs. Rabbit strung up
the onions and hung them from the kitchen ceiling,
with the bunches of herbs and the rabbit-tobacco.
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