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“We left him by the creek, Ma, playing in the sand,” was the reply. “When Betty and me tried to make him come in he slapped us.” “Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp. It seemed to him that his voice made no sound; that May Nell never ran so slowly; that the travellers would surely not hear him, not stop. How could they hear in all the noise? What really ailed Moses was the prospect of bolstering up the pipes again..