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“Oh, the kids’—boys’ dogs are mostly old or else too fat to run, like Bouncer. I guess the rabbit can get away,—too soon, perhaps. We’ll have you for Fair Ellen.” “Golly! Wish’t I had time to stay an’ watch. But I won’t, Betsey; I’ll go right now.” “Wartch yer team Moses,” commanded Mrs. Wopp from the back seat of the democrat. “O Billy,” his mother laughed, “you need not decide to-night. Besides, it was all Bess’s nonsense. I can’t quite imagine my heedless boy in a pulpit.”.