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It was a proud and happy family that returned to the Wopp homestead late that evening. The air being chilly, a fire was lighted in the dining-room and around this inspiring centre there was much discussion of the days doings. The unparalleled sagacity of Moses was the jubilant theme running in the minds of his parents and sister. Moses bore his honors modestly. He was standing disconsolate, looking up the street for stragglers, when his mother came in again. CHAPTER VIII ON STORMY SEAS.
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