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Dolly was a young bear whose lips and
nose were made up in red lipstick,
wearing all kinds of cheap jewelry. She
looked so ridiculous!
Poor animals! So obedient, so
submissive! A teardrop rolled on the
mother-bear’s breast.

-Ma! Mammy!

-Do you hear them, lynx? I have to go
now. I got carried away chatting; I forgot
to feed my babies. So, bye-bye my dear.

And so the bear said goodbye to her
neighbor and hurried back to her dark
cave.
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