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“She’d like fust-rate to come, but Glory be! She’d want ter fetch her pet turkey and Jethro.” “It’s that Jake. He’s sich an ornery animule,” explained the boy, thus shamelessly vilifying a patient and much enduring character. “Golly! Wish’t I had time to stay an’ watch. But I won’t, Betsey; I’ll go right now.” Fate led the trio to the theatre where Mr. Zalhambra was playing. Howard took his friends to a box and no sooner were they seated than he espied Nell and Betty..