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CHAPTER I THE LITTLE EARTHQUAKE GIRL Covered with confusion at his outburst, Moses sank into his chair and remained silent till Mr. Crump, by adroit conversation, caused him to once again lose his self-consciousness. He called Moses’ attention to a few musical instruments in the corner of the room and led him over to view them more closely. “Never mind, son; we expected to take some one.”.
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Outside the spring warmth and fragrance enfolded the children as a mantle, opening their hearts to each other. Billy showed his flock of pigeons, his white chickens and the house where they roosted and brought forth their fluffy broods. Old Bouncer barked and capered about them; and the little girl tried to decide which cat was the prettiest, white Flash watching for gophers in the green alfalfa, or Sir Thomas Katzenstein, his yellow mate, basking in the sun. “He isn’t yellow like any other cat I ever saw; he’s shaded so beautifully.” “Mar,” he demanded hastily, “more marshed turnips, please.” The bun in question must have had great dynamic force, the tail of Jethro bearing evidence to the internal power generated. “You’ll have to break the record if you get here before noon.”.
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