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Then another rival knocked the stuffing for a whole sofa pillow out of Sumner , and retired . By this time the surprised and gratified hens stepped back and gave the boys a chance . The bantam now put on his trim little telegraph climbers and , going up Mr. Sumner 's powerful frame at about four jumps , he put in some repairs on the giant 's features , presented his bill , and returned . By nine o'clock Sumner did n't have features enough left for a Sunday paper . He looked as if he had been through the elevated station at City Hall and Brooklyn bridge . He looked up sadly at me with his one eye as who should say , `` Have you got any more of that there red paint left ? '' But I shook my head at him and he went away into a little patch of catnip and stayed there four days .