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“How much will you pay fer them fer my missionary box?” bargained the child. “Will four shinin’ new quarters do?” “I’m sorry to make you late with your mowing, Billy, but I must have you go out to Mrs. Prettyman’s for some cream she promised me.” “Mosey!”.
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Billy hurried away, and arrived at his home before the hack, bread and cream safe in spite of threatened dangers. “Y-yes, b-but how can I when I have no one to say ‘mama’ to, only a Mrs.” The bun in question must have had great dynamic force, the tail of Jethro bearing evidence to the internal power generated. Billy took the can she held toward him, and made a face that was half fun, half discontent, yet not unloving. As his mother turned indoors he noticed again that she was pale, and that her shoulders drooped; and a sudden heat rose in his heart against the widowhood and poverty that made it necessary for her to work so hard. When he grew to be a man, he told himself, he would buy her a diamond ring and a silk dress; and she should sit all day in the big rocking chair and work no more..
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