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Moses, who was still in the dark as to the exact character of the entertainment planned, was all eagerness to get preliminaries over. “No; I’ll do it first thing to-morrow.” He tried vainly to change the subject. “I—” “Yes, you shall be our dear little girl.” Mrs. Bennett took the forlorn child in her motherly arms and kissed her. “You’re tired and hungry, too, aren’t you?”.
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“Are you sure, my boy? I’ll go with you—” Some of the voices were cracked and others badly out of tune. Moses Wopp’s voice, loudest of all, sounded like a foghorn and the windows fairly rattled in their frames. Nell motioned him to her desk. She thought by occupying his attention elsewhere the music lesson might proceed with more melody and less noise. Moses had developed his stentorian tones at home, by the lusty singing of Hallelujah hymns under the strict supervision of his mother. “‘The sturdy oak and ash unite’; The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition..
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