The Wopps, father and son, attacked the load of hay with such vigor that it was quickly disposed of. Just as the last forkful was being pitched over the corral fence, the boy looking up saw a vehicle approaching.,
“Git in there, an’ no nonsense,” ordered Moses, who was chafing at the delay.,
Yet they had already stopped, turned, and driven quickly to the house, hurried by the frenzy in the boy’s tones..
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