❝ MY , MY , IF IT ISN’T OUR LITTLE tinsy bitsy copy cats ! ❞ one pair of the twin sing-songs , while the other smiles and smile and smiles ! as though the world has never done them wrong . eyes wide , cheeks red , the identical twin rounds their younger brothers like sharks would its victim , before one of them — dominick — grins mischievously . ❝ not copy cats no , no - not when one is short and red — ❞
❝ like a tomato ! ❞ hallfred interrupts , cackling .
❝ LIKE A TOMATO , YES , DEAR BROTHER ! tomato , tomato ! red , stout , and small , and easy so easy to crush , crush , crush like dusts ! ❞ dominick mocks , seemingly has forgotten his first point , before hallfred takes over - continues , eyes sharp with danger . ❝ while the other is tall and gangly and odd . odd-dod-mod and we crush , crush , crush people who are odd-dod-mod like dusts ! ❞ / &. *@untcldstories !
you didn’t ♡’d . . . but here you go for rudi and runo ok.
