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CHAPTER XVIII.—A PAIR OF CHECKED TROUSERS. “Anything else you can do better than a girl?” she jeered, good-naturedly. “You’d best go an’ take her hoss, Moses,” directed Mr. Wopp. Then raising his voice he called, “Go right on into the house, Mis’ Mifsud. Lize has jist gone in from the garden.”.
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“You know she never does nothin’ to us really, Moses, no matter how she jaws. Come on, you clipped yer pony so lovely an’ evenlike. The horse-clippers is bangin’ on the wall behind you.” “‘One burnished sheet of living gold, “Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his. “Right—now—are you?” The arm that was around Bouncer tightened, and she thought her “heart would fly right up into her throat.”.
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