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“You needn’t fight any more,” Vilette said, loftily; “we shall marry her ourselves.” “Leave the boy be, Lize,” directed Ebenezer Wopp, whom the pride-inspiring events of the evening had rendered more self-assertive than usual. “He aint crowin’ none, an’ what he done brung credit to the hullo’ us.” “O, Mar, won’t the heathens’ faces shine, too!” exclaimed Betty, joyously, as the coins slipped into her box with an opulent clatter..
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“No, it can’t wait one minute longer’n it’ll take me to get to town. Maybe I can come back though.” As that long-suffering Mrs. Wopp wiped up the last traces of the chase she observed, “Moses’ footprints is twict as big as Betty’s, but hern is twict as many. They’ll shore git inter jist as much mischief, but Praise be! They’re both toein’ in the right d’rection.” They all went off, a merry, noisy troop. And the disappearing sun was the last to say to Billy “Good-night.” “You have, you have, dear baby! I’ll be your mother, and you can call me ‘mamma’ as Billy does.”.
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