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Orl the briers from the way. “What is Fuji Mamas?” “You have, you have, dear baby! I’ll be your mother, and you can call me ‘mamma’ as Billy does.” During Betty’s illness these one-sided dialogues were more than usually plentiful. In this way only was Mrs. Wopp able to alleviate the “gnawin’ at her heart-strings” as she said, at having Betty so ill. It also kept the boy alive to the fact that life’s path was not strewn with “cabbage roses.” Such, at least, were the confidences poured into the sympathetic ear of his pinto..