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“And help?” May Nell asked, eagerly. “I got an orful cold, goin’ in an’ out so orften,” he complained. He sprang up, caught her hand, and raced with her down the rocky steep, calling wildly to the men in the wagon as he ran. Bouncer, no longer watched, vented his pent-up excitement in noisy yelps; and above the din Billy heard loud angry words in a foreign tongue that he knew were execrations, commands to return..
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“Golly! They’re working all night. I—ought to—help—to-morrow. I—” He slept again with his good resolution half made. “Dad an’ Mosey don’t look orful happy,” she laughed. “Smile at me, Mosey.” “Had a fall, Billy?” Every one knew the boy. “Never mind, Mosey, we’ll tell Miss Gordon. She’ll give them sulphur an’ brimstone to-morrer.”.
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