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“Why not, I’d like to know? Isn’t this my shack? And shall I let a kid burn up?” “Yes, go away, Billy; I’m not afraid.” May Nell laughed happily. Her quick mind was delighted with the masquerading. “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.” “All over the house does she put them?” the child asked after she had snipped a fragrant heap..