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CHAPTER XIX.—BETTY’S ILLNESS. Moses was whistling a dismal discordant air in the backyard when the voice of his mother smote his ears. “Oh, please, mister, sir, don’t hurt Bouncer. I’d rather you’d hit me. He’s the best dog ever lived, and I won’t let you hurt him.” Her courage grew as she spoke, and he stopped his search and glanced her way. She looked up, bravely pleading for the dog she hugged harder..
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“Oh, I s’pose she can, only a fellow doesn’t expect it of her. How came you out here? I thought you’d be watching for refugees.” CHAPTER VIII.—BETTY VISITS THE CITY OF HER DREAMS. “Yes indeed,” laughed Mrs. Wopp, who was just then entering the room with a platter of bacon and eggs, “Betty’s our mornin’-glory girl shore nuff, she’s first up in the mornin’, she’s a glory little urchin an’ she’s our little girl to stay.” Moses began cutting make-believe tickets using the paper and scissors thrust into his hand by the capable manageress of the show..
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