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Mrs. Mifsud threw up her hands in dismay. “You keep still, Betsey! I’m going to watch!” he exclaimed, as if some one had spoken. “Anyhow, Mar, that fust punkin pie Par got was a howlin’ success.”.
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Full of her thought she slipped from the couch, and went to the kitchen. “Mrs. Bennett, haven’t you some work a little girl could do?” Yes, Billy had fainted for the first time in his[239] life. The two men, heedless of the Italian, took the boy up gently. One sat in the bed of the wagon and held Billy as easily as possible, while the other lifted May Nell to the seat, mounted beside her, and drove rapidly back to town. CHAPTER III.—A DAY AT SCHOOL. “Billy, I don’t like the look of your eyes; you’re reading too much at night,” his mother said one evening when he was helping with the dishes. “You must go to bed earlier.”.
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