The little boy sat on a log, staring at his finger.
The little girl saw him and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“My finger hurts,” said he.
“Well, did you try the medicine?” asked she.
“I did,” said he.
“Did you go to the doctor?” asked she.
“I did.”
“Did you–“
“I did. I tried all of it and it still hurts!”
And the little girl sat on the log beside him.
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