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To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show. “I’d love to, Billy,” Mrs. Lancaster whispered; “I’ve never liked being grown up.” “There’s Mose allers ready fer a sitdown, a sort of kerlapsible verlise.”.
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Jean was the Goddess of Liberty; Shifty and another larger boy the steeds that pulled her car. But boys and box wagon were so smothered in bunting that only the Goddess was conspicuous, standing, well-balanced, stately, and fair. “You can send some one after us, a man—not you, not either of you,” he called back over his shoulder, and was soon out of sight. Geewhillikins did not wait for four feet to be on the floor to spring at the plate. He put his paws on one pile of meat, and began to gobble the other, growling savagely. The house cats drew back, curled their tails around their forefeet, and looked at the gorger in calm disdain. To-day his mother’s words had left a pang. He would soon be a man and have to “think for himself.” Yes, and work, too. “Gee whiz! It’ll be tough not to play any more,” he exclaimed under his breath as he bowled along the tree-lined road that led to the Prettyman farm..
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