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“How in the name of orl the aporstles did that hen git in there?” questioned Mrs. Wopp. Moses returned to the Crump home with a prodigious appetite. “Stop and chin with me just a little, won’t you, marmsey?”.
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“I suppose you have a large farm, Mr. Wopp,” said Nell Gordon. Billy stooped to tie shoestrings already tidy; he was gaining time for thinking. “I reckon doing things you don’t like is work, and doing things you do like is play,” he explained, doubtfully. Mrs. Bennett hugged her closer and patted her cheek softly, but let the passion of tears spend itself a little before trying the comfort of words. Then she questioned of the child’s parents, her past life, and the events just preceding the catastrophe in San Francisco, that she herself might better understand how to shield and make happy the little waif that a terrible, heaving earth had cast into her home, her arms. “I must be very careful, then, not to change it,” responded Nell, as she took the seat assigned to her..
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