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“Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty. There was room on the slip of paper for only this last item, so numerous had been the demands, during this busy day, on Mr. Wopp’s memory. “I guess Nancy’s got tired wartchin’ fer the gopher to come out,” remarked Betty, presently. “She’s left her job an’ gone away. P’raps she thinks she can git a mouse in the barn easier.”.
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As Moses clattered down stairs, Mrs. Wopp continued, “There is shore a thunderstorm comin’ up to-night. ’Pears to me I heerd like a roll of drums.” “Isobel, play one of your pieces, let’s see how your recital helped you to-day.” “Well, he ain’t dead; he’s alive and bully, with a wad that bulges. I’m going to take you to him.” “Jimmy.”.
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