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The effulgence of Mrs. Wopp’s smile was somewhat obscured by “I told you so’s,” but the aroma of the steaming teapot soon restored its radiance. Pat Bliggin’s mind was undoubtedly wandering, so a drastic question was in order. “It’s a hurry-up order for more,” Billy amended. Nell Gordon, ready for school, came into the kitchen and catching sight of Betty was seized with such uncontrollable mirth that she fled upstairs again..