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Mrs. Wopp’s bonnet with its imitation osprey looked as though adorned with fragments of barbed-wire. Her jet earrings seemed entirely superfluous as the lobes of her generous ears glowed like rubies. “Y-yes, b-but how can I when I have no one to say ‘mama’ to, only a Mrs.” “She’s the swellest looking one in the whole school,” he whispered to his smiling mother. The story had fairly begun when Mrs. Wopp, Nell Gordon and Mrs. Bliggins could be heard coming up the ladder..