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“Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house. “Every tub must stan’ on its own bottom,” commented Mrs. Wopp. But even as she spoke, an unmistakable expression of gratified pride spread over her large motherly countenance. “But there aren’t any deer,” the little girl objected. “What will you do for.
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“Swing with Captain Jinks, swing with the horse that ate the beans, swing with the girl with the great big feet.” Awakened to the fact of her son’s existence and perhaps as an antidote to her unusual display of sentiment, Mrs. Wopp spoke rather sharply. “Moses, time you an’ Betty was in bed. You won’t want to git up in the mornin’ an’ milk the cows.” Later left alone in the lower part of the house she stood arms akimbo in the middle of the kitchen gazing at the door through which Nell Gordon had just departed. Shaking her head she said mysteriously, “I kalkerlate as how things is a-settin’ in that way.” “Come with me, Billy; I must wash up. I’ve had a dusty drive up Spring Mountain; you know the roads aren’t watered up there.” “She’s at Vine Hill—miles away; we’ll beat her if we hurry.” His words were a bit breathless..
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