Night was beginning to fall, and Pinocchio could not--or would not--move. "I thought-a you were going to call-a for the help? " he asked Carol Cowstanzo.
"I hate to rush with anything," she replied, ruminating.
"Time is of-a the essence," he said.
"OK, just let me finish chewing and I'll get right on it."
"Hurry-a up, because I can-a sue-a you!"
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