According to plan, Billy’s mother had called and detained him while the score of laughing youngsters gathered and stood silently around the table. When he was running across the lawn again, his face washed and hair combed, matters he thought might well have been omitted when time was so precious, he was struck by the strange stillness. What had happened to stop every tongue at once? He ran on faster, through the trellis gate, and halted, transfixed. A shout greeted him. Each one waved a small flag, and sang lustily—
rummy bo, Several hands waved wildly and a chorus of voices eagerly broke in; through the childish babel could be heard a lisping narrative.
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rummy bo “Let him play to-day, mother,” she pleaded, when the two stepped into the hall; “he can be a boy only once.”.
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