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Moses heaved a sigh, as he entered the kitchen and took his stand at the washing-machine. One hundred and thirty-seven times that diabolical barrel had to be turned before the dirt accumulated by the Wopp family during the week could be obliterated. “Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house. “Jimmy.”.
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Again he laughed, and patted May Nell roughly but not unkindly. “I do; but there’s preliminaries before I get you two together. Sabe?” What really ailed Moses was the prospect of bolstering up the pipes again. “Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?” “Put a nose an’ eyes over his own planner an’ you’d think there’s the man hisself,” flung back Mrs. Wopp..
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