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[89]“Mother, do come and look at the procession,” Edith called cautiously from the trellises, where she was slyly watching. The infant class which was to be under the guidance of Mrs. Wopp for the day, consisted of seven small pupils. They were seated on a low bench in one corner of the church. Green denim curtains were hung in such a way that, after the preliminary devotional exercises, the little class could be screened from the adults and older pupils. A blackboard stood on the floor, and upon a table near by were many colored crayons. The infantile mind required such aids to the imagination. Billy threw both arms around her and hugged her..
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“Well I’m not going to stay an’ play kid games,” Jimmy retorted loftily, and turned away. “Do you think fun the first business of the world?” “Oh, Billy To-morrow! You won’t have half time enough to play. You’re a regular Mexican,—always mañana!” Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?”.
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